They say Friday the 13th is a bad day, brings bad luck. But no I don't believe such nonsense. As a matter of fact every Friday is a holy day and the number 13 is just that, a number.
It is definitely not an unlucky day but rather a blessed day. Who better to testify to this other than myself when today, yes today, on Friday the 13th I came upon a shocking revelation. A revelation that wouldn't have come my way if I haven't asked for Him to shed light on what I was clueless about. Something that have mystified me all these past weeks made worse by the recent loss was unbelievably demystified by the Al-Mighty today. It's apparent that God had answered my prayer and led me to the truth. Now I know we should never ever underestimate the power of our prayers. Today, I see it plain and clear.
And oh, never dismiss your dreams as 'nonsense, it's just a silly dream' too. Few days ago, God had wanted me to see the truth by telling me what had actually transpired on the day. But no, I was too blind and too stubborn to see. I just brushed it off as nothing, shouldn't be taken seriously. After all, it was just a dream. But now I clearly and really believe sometimes we should believe in our dreams. It's another mysterious way how God wants us to see the truth.
Yes, God works in mysterious ways. We only need to open our eyes, not only the eyes on our heads but also our hearts' eyes to see what's really going on. Plus, when you have a real and unwavering faith in God then He'll show you. He will help you defeat the lying and the deceiving party.