I was standing on the second floor of my home, facing the window that overlooks my backyard. My mother was the only person standing next to me. She was preoccupied, and If I remember correctly was folding clothes, although that wasn't entirely clear to me in the dream. 

As I looked out the window, lightning began to strike every inch of my yard and the rest of the earth, and there was not a foot of distance where a bolt of lightning had not repeatedly struck. 

I was not panicked, although a feeling of awe and justified fear coursed through me. I could sense that my mother stopped what she was doing and stood calmly facing the window. 

Suddenly, a kind of peace washed over me as I turned to my mother and said, "It's the end." My mother turned to me, and with a serene calmness to her voice, she said, "I know." 

I woke up after that, and I remembered shooting upright and gasping for air as I did. I had not accepted christ at that time, and this dream is one of the main reasons I found Jesus and confessed that he is lord. 

I am telling you guys, God is real, and God is coming. I pray that he does not pass you by.