3 Boys

Date: 3/17/2020

Random complicated events unfold leading up to this point in the dream... I'm in a very large hotel. There is a group of three young men/boys playing basketball together. I walk past them, ignoring guys as I usuall, and go up to my room. On my way down, I take the elevator instead, and it opens right where the boys are still playing. They recognise me from the first time I walked past. We strike up a conversation. I say something like I'm going to spend some time with God, and I ask if they have a good relationship with God. They say no. I ask if they want to. They say yes, and I can see it in their eyes, they are desperate for Him. I continue talking with them, trying to decide whether or not to ask if they want to accept Christ right there, or if I should let them come to church first and allow them to learn more before they commit their lives to Him. But in that moment as I am thinking, Satan causes all three to fall from the hotel floor we were on, through the floor, a couple floors down to their deaths. They were so close to accepting Christ. I hurry down to where they are lying and I am pissed. Satan took them quickly because he knew he would lose his hold on them if they accepted Christ. He couldn't let that happen so he took them first. I go up to all three on them, lying lifeless on towels someone had placed under them. Looking at them, I thought of how Jesus commanded the lame man to rise, take up his mat and walk. I then command them to rise, take up their towels and walk. All three then instant stood up, alive and well. End... I don't remember anything after that.