I closed my eyes to pray and I saw an angel next to me.  He had small wings on his helmet.  I saw the path on front of me and it wasn’t familiar, then the angel signed me to move forward.

He was holding a bow and arrow on his hand.   I started walking and it was a rocky rough path going up hill “this is the Getsemani hill”-he said. Once on the top of the hill we stood next to a tree  and I was able to see many mountains ahead  and the angel said, “pray for the flame in your heart won’t die.” 

Next, I saw an image, it was a big clay statue falling down. The image looked blurry, but I could tell it was a female statue.