Then the Lord gave me a vision of a man about thirty-five years old with dark skin (not black). He was being kidnapped. As he was being lifted off his feet I heard someone yelling the name Rachel.

Comments:

This scripture came to my mind as I heard the name Rachel.

Mat 2:18 In Rama was there a voice heard, lamentation, and weeping, and great mourning, Rachel weeping for her children, and would not be comforted, because they are not.

The Lord showed me a vision of a used candle being re-lit.