the world behind my eyes.

last night i had a very vivid dream. 

i was standing in a sea of people.  there were chairs as far as i could see.  i couldn’t see where they started and i couldn’t see where they ended.  and they all were full.  we were outside and there was excitement and joy in the air.  infront of me i could see amy (my roomate on the outer banks) standing amongst a bunch of people who were obviously anxious and happy and behind me (and it also felt like it was infront of me at the same time) i also saw phil (another friend who was on the outer banks when i was) with his arms around two guys. they were in the midst of a song i think, because they were swaying, completely engrossed in what was going on.  i also remember everyone i knew from the outer banks was here and there, though their faces i can’t recall.  and i was sitting in the middle of two girls.  one i can’t remember and one i can but i won’t share her name.

i remember a guy’s voice calling out for people to move forward that want to get serious about Jesus. the young lady who i’m not naming was the first to rush forward and i broke down in tears filled with such joy and pride.  i sobbed as i knew what that meant for her and how her life was changing.  after this event ended i found her and i remember her face was happier than i could have ever imagined her to look.  she looked at me and yelled YAY before we hugged.

it felt like this was, for lack of better term, a revival on the outer banks.
i’m praying this dream, was a glimpse of the future.