We started out yesterday via a route aimed at Damascus. I followed with no comment. Rather my thoughts flocked around a recurring vision that revisited me over night.
Then, about midday, Elijah took us off the Damascus bound road and onto another.
In one action we reversed direction and are now on the way up to Jerusalem.
With this change I felt it appropriate to broach the topic of my vision to Elijah.
My unease increased when he shared his similar vision – rising rivers of blood flooding a broad plain.
He was quick to add that though it’s time was near, it was not immediate.
As we continued, I pondered my need to beware leaning into my own limited understanding.