I had a dream. And, in this dream, it was night and I was in a open field. I saw a pastor, but he was not my pastor. I heard him say, "The building is coming". Then I saw believers carrying what looked like sandbags and luggage in this field. They were piling up the sandbags and luggage in to a stack about 15 feet hight and 100 feet long. I then heard this same pastor say, "It's time to go". All the believers started to leave, but I took my sandbags to the stack, and instead of leaving, I climbed up on the top of the stack and laid down. While on the top of the stack I fell asleep. These dream is long so I have to skip part of it. I left the field and went across the street where this "building" was. I heard this pastor say run, but I kept walking. Then two black cars pulled up behind me and tried to run me down. I ran through trees and the cars could not get me. Then, I was almost to the building. I heard this pastor say, "He's not going to make it".
2007-02-28
04:30:59
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