Benny Hinn + Soul-Winning

Date: 12/14/2021

I'm in a group of FLC church members after a camp with BH. Almost everyone had already left, but some of us noticed that people were beginning to gather and sit in the large building full of chairs we had just had our camp in. We saw an opportunity to outreach and took flyers/handouts and began inviting the people sitting down, putting into practice what we talked about in the Camplet instantly. As I'm handing it out flyers/invites, I see Benny Hinn walk on stage and prepare some things. I realize this is his church, and the people gathering are likely here for his service. He notices me as he walks nearby and has the biggest smile on his face. He is thrilled to see a young person doing the work of God and trying to win souls. More people are filling the room, it's almost packed now. He pays me on the back and continues doing what he is doing, encouraging me to do the same. The service starts and ends, and people instantly are flooding Benny Hinn as he attempts to walk to the back of the building to his special office. I try to get to him, soon realizing it was someone else and having to look around d for him. I spot him, but the crowd is great and difficult to get through. Determined to speak with him, I manuever my way around the side of the crowd, making a B line to where he is headed. He sees me and smiles, calling me to himself, that I should come back with him. I follow, excited to speak with him. As I go back (this bit is a bit blurry), he walks to his secret office door, and encourages me to go change my clothes (I'm not sure from what to what or why, but it's to prepare me to speak with him) and meet him back there so we can talk. He goes into the door in the wall and I go to change, as I change into a towel, I can't seem to find the new clothes (either they were suppose to be brought to be or I forgot them). Confused and helpless, I wait around, eventually going to the office door to wait, maybe he can help me. But no one comes to the door and I wait for a really long time. I soon begin to get really cold and am not feeling well. I'm sitting on the floor against the wall when he finally comes out, seeing me on the floor in a towel not looking well at all. Turns out he had got carried away with something or a meeting with someone and forgot about meeting me or making sure I had what I needed. look on his face was that of an extremely concerned, loving father. He calls for someone to get me clothes and other help (maybe medicine or a blanket), and he just sits with me, comforting me. I could feel the fatherly love radiating from him so strongly as he sat with me. End dream. Note: I had neglected to write this dream down for a couple days, but the Lord kept bringing it to my rememberance, so it must have meaning or something for me to learn. I also have a deal in which I'm to write down every dream He gives me, and He will continue to give me dreams. As soon as I neglect to write down a number of dreams, they stop coming. I apologise, ask for mercy, and ask Him to give them to me again and I'll write them down. And it happens without fail.