Oh, I had worser dreams than are in that demonically channeled book, "A Divine Revelation of Hell" by Mary Whatever her name is. The dreams I used to have of it made her stuff look like something out of a Bugs Bunny cartoon! And it wasn't just the emotional intensity of it either.
By the way, please tell Mr. Priddy that we're praying for him over in Fort Worth, Texas. I believe that the "bible truths" website and that wonderfully obnoxious brother over there had already devoted a webpage 3 or 4 years ago to mentioning Mr. Priddy's relationship to one of your favorite authors.
During the 90s, I kept pressing the Lord that I wanted to know what all believers would know a thousand years from now. Kinda hoping most of my writing over the last 6 years isn't what'll only be understood ten centuries from now, but I do have a feeling that stumbling into UR for me was a partial answer to that prayer. I was deeply disturbed by a statement that was going around in the Charismatic movement at the time, from either Myles Monroe or Rick Godwin that went something like, "You were born an original, don't die a copy!" So that was what kept motivating that prayer to a large degree.