Date: 5/5/2018
By WhiteMist17
A jumbled dream that I am trying to record, going to be pieces that I fit together. No cohesiveness, I am afraid. A mom let me hold onto her daughter for a little while to watch. I remember trying to dress her and get her ready for church. I was leaving Bykota and was looking for another church to go to. I saw this one church on the corner of the street and looked very informal and very loosey-goosey. It was very street minded, With homeless folk and a lot of poor people going. There was no victory or freedom there I was kind of curious about it, not necessarily to go myself, but just to find out more about it. I went in to the church, and it kind of had a ministerial alliance feel, with a mixture of church styles from the city. I could see Adam from Bykota’s style imprinted all over, it Kinda reminded me of Tiki. His name was on a card with other pastors. He had spelled his name backwards and forwards. There were other styles of decor that I couldn’t as easily recognize, quite possibly because I wasn’t a member of those churches. I looked around and thought what a mess! So I turned around and left before any service could get started. I still have the little girl and now Eric is with me. There is some sort of March on the streets and somehow we join it. Kent Henry is leading the March. As we come to this corner where a culvert is, Regina and a prayer group are standing in the culvert praying. A blonde older man is leading the prayer group. Regina looks up at me and I can tell that I wasn’t invited to be a part of that prayer group. And I respect that and turn and walk up the street at the hill. My husband, the little girl and I stopped midway of the block, my husband says wasn’t that Regina down there? I Said it was. He said do you want to go say hi? I said no she’s part of the prayer group right now. He said where are we going? I said I’m not sure. He said don’t we need to rejoin the group? I said sure. So we turned around to go back down the block and we get to the place where the prayer group was. And they were gone. It hadn’t been that long but they were nowhere in sight. Later I caught up with Regina and she said yeah we left just as soon as you turned up the block, we went to this other prayer place and it was so powerful. Eodair.