Dream 237
We are in a large tent, something like you would see in the desert as made by nomadic tribes. The roof is spacious and hangs with folded linen to create a warm space that feels sacred. A large table with a massive blueprint is positioned in the centre of the room. It is around this […]
Dream 236
I am in the tent of prayer. We worshipped in there for about three and a half hours yesterday; and the moment I fell asleep, Guardian and I were back in here worshiping. Guardian: “You did well to speak of the seed of the spirit of delay. People tend to underestimate the power of the […]