My dream last night

I was in a vehicle with a group of church ladies. I was in the back seat riding with them to cross an old bridge. The bridge I saw was actually the one that had collapsed in Lawrenceville by the high school. I grew up close to there. The driver kept backing up as if to ramp over this bridge when I knew it was too far. I kept warning her, you have to stop, this isn’t going to push us forward, we are going to get stuck in the swampy waters. Sure enough, we got stuck. I don’t remember getting out, but the next thing I knew I was transported somewhere else.

I was on a square dock not attached to the shore in the middle of a storm. The dock had a roof on it and there were a few other people on it. I am unsure of who these people were. The winds were rough. I was trying to determine which way was east. After a while of trying to maintain my balance, and resorting to crawling on the floor, I managed to make contact with two people on the dock who found out which way North was. From there, I could tell where the other directions were. Once I called them out the winds ceased and we were back on shore.

I went to the grocery store to get a lunch packed for a day trip that was planned. I didn’t really know any of the people who were going, only that they were Christians. Many had come from far away. In the parking lot, before our trip, we found a lot of black people who needed a place to sleep. I took them to an aunt’s house who had several rooms available and beds were set up outside for visitors who needed them. There were about 4 beds, all of them neatly made for sleeping in. (This aunt is a Catholic aunt who believes in universalism and evolution though, but she wasn’t there, we were just using her house). After I dropped the men off to sleep, I drove to where I was supposed to go to minister with the church.

Many ladies were dressed up in evening gowns, and there was even one on a bus who was trying to change from her coral evening gown into a white bridal gown. I went across the parking lot (it was outside a restaurant and a bowling alley). There was an older lady who looked very sick and desperate. I asked her if I could pray with her. She said yes as if to beg me to. Everyone I had traveled with to get there had gone their separate ways and I was left alone to pray. I prayed with this lady for healing and Father’s Heart. Demons started manifesting. Immediately, Jack Daugherty and Jon Pilate were at my side praying with me. I could see in her eyes her desire for freedom and yet I could hear the demons saying that they have a stronghold in this ladies life and that I couldn’t make them leave. She lifted her feet up in front of my face as if to say that’s where it began and the pain was unbearable. I grabbed her feet and pleaded Jesus’ blood over her and commanded the demons to leave. It was a very unpleasant sight to see, however, it was undeniably deliverance. After the lady was healed, she got up and walked away. Jack and John and I went to stand outside of a restaurant in a line. I was exhausted, and yet eager to learn more about what was about to happen.