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Originally Posted by walkin2e
This is the dream I had early this morning (28 Mar, 08).
I was at a meeting with people of various ages, races, and gender. It was held in an oval shaped arena. Suddenly, someone came in with a decree that no black people would be allowed in this meeting. Soldiers appeared with drawn weapons. I supposed they were there to enforce the decree. I looked around, and saw several black men and women stare with disbelief, and then some began to cry. I looked at the audience and could see that some were in sympathy yet they sat there and did nothing. I looked in front of me, and there was a lone young black woman at an altar. She was kneeling, pouring out her heart; I could see her shoulders shaking and hear her sobs. I was moved with compassion, got out of my seat, and went and layed my hands on her shoulder and began to pray for her. I looked behind me, and there arose a throng of women coming to the altar. Most were elderly black women, a few younger white and black women. I got up and began to sing, "I have decided to follow Jesus, no turning back, no turning back". All of the women began marching after me, singing this wonderful song. Many were crying. We then begin to sing, "I'm marching to Zion, beautiful, beautiful Zion". As we marched, crowds lined the roads, some giving us a thumbs up. There were also Army tanks flanking us on each side. We could sense danger, but we were still "marching to Zion". We then came up to a neighborhood grocery store, and were fed large chunks of bread, and given cold bottles of water to drink. Many with me were happy, and rejoicing, yet we all sensed that "the time of our departure was at hand". I awoke from this dream, and perceived that it was from the Lord, and has to do with Him answering prayers of those who have been burdened so long. The road we marched on was long, but we were together, determined to march towards Zion. walkin2e |