I never really dwelt on what revelation really meant. I was ok with the biblical perspective of revelation I was fed in church and the random meanings that Oxford Dictionary fed me. Until last night.

Last night, I sat in my spot in the front row with my family at the church. There really wasn’t anything spectacular going on. It’s just the regular midweek service, one would think while entering into the church. In fact, I was among those people.

That night, it wasn’t just one. It was different. I was a bit drowsy, thanks to my severe cold. In spite of this, I tried my best to focus on the pastor as he preached. IT WORKED.

The fact that the sermon held my attention, to contrite my weakness took me by surprise.

The pastor was preaching on revelation as we read the word. I’ve heard this preaching countless times. I knew it by heart already. But, I don’t know something had diagonically shifted in my mind as I listened. That’s something, I will share with you as you read.

Prior to that day, I had always thought revelation came through words on a page. It was a belief I’d held on to for so long a time.

Now, I realised that it wasn’t as I had thought....