The landscape is a dessert looking land with an active volcano off in the distance. Down in a lower valley part of the area, our community is gathered around a water well.
It seems as if we are struggling with some kind of illness. Everyone is examining each other’s tongues, which do not look normal at all. They look double the normal size, so they are hanging out of our mouths almost. They are dry and cracked and pale in color.
Immanuel lowers the bucket down into the well to draw out water. When he pulls the water up, Tim sticks a litmus type test strip into the water. It immediately tests positive for some kind of impurity.
At this point, the atmosphere of this place becomes really strange. Everything becomes still…including people, animals and even the wind. It’s like everything was holding its breath. A darkness comes over the land, but within seconds, a dim yellow light can be seen in the distance. It is from the volcano which erupted almost immediately after the darkness. The light from the volcano is dimmer than the sun and almost a yellowish hue.
A few of us grab a water carrier (like the buckets people would carry over their necks when retrieving water from a well) and begin a journey toward the volcano.
As we arrive, there is a small staircase on the side of the mountain. It leads to a little cave tucked away inside. This area is full of a smoking, yellow type rock. It covers the entire inside of the cave. Some people (maybe angels- I’m really not sure) bring a huge chunk of this yellow rock and place it into our buckets. We carry these rocks back to our well.
We gather with the rest of this community around our buckets of yellow rocks. We each break off a piece and begin to consume it, crushing it with our teeth until it is a fine powder. It is apparent to me now that this rock is a form of sulfur. As it is absorbed into the body, I can see it scrubbing off some kind of plaque or build up around the heart. As this happens, a stream of water begins to pour out of the heart and pump throughout the body. I can see this water pass over the tongue and heal the sores and cracks. Then I can see the inflammation in the tongue go down. The tongue is now a rich yellow color.
Immanuel once again drops the water bucket down into the well and pulls up water. This time, Tim doesn’t test the water, but passes each one of us a cup of the water to drink. As we do, I can see that our yellow tongues act as a purification system for this water. After the water is consumed and purified, when we open our mouths to speak, honey drips out of the corners of our mouths.
