The most potent dream was about 2 weeks ago, I dreamed that I was in our church, and it was packed to the brim. There were some well known people there as well. I was holding a microphone and going around asking people to share testimonies and words from the Lord. (the way I know it was our church was that the wireless microphone kept cutting out). When I awoke, I felt that God was showing me that the future would be better than our best past, that He would fill the empty seats with hungry souls, people who are seeking an encounter with the Living God.
The latest dream was last night. It was more personal. I was talking with a familiar man who was wearing a military uniform (a symbol of authority). I was enjoying my conversation with him, when another, older man, in a navy uniform, of high rank, came up. I sought him out because though I knew who he was, I had never gotten to know him. But before I could really engage him in conversation, he began to yell at the first man, dressing him down in such a way that the first man fell to the floor in curled up position to protect himself from the verbal onslaught. When I awoke, I puzzled over it, until I got into the shower, and realized that the first man was my father, and the other man, the navy guy was his father. All of the abbreviated stories my father had shared about his bitterness toward his father, all of my father's actions suddenly became understandable and explainable. And then many of my own attitudes, grumbling, my own passive aggressive approach to relationships became clear. They were generational curses, passed down from one generation to another. [My grandfather had been 'disowned' by his own father for impregnating and marrying the daughter of a saloon owner while he was attending the Naval Academy.] So while dripping wet in the shower, I spoke the words of breaking the generational curses passed down from the sins of my father's fathers.
More dreams God!
