Last night I had an interesting dream...
I met this guy...I can't remember under what circumstances...he was from a tough background; possibly a gang culture/background of violence. He got in the car with me and we went on a long car journey together. I think I was explaining the gospel to him as we went. We arrived at my house (more specifically, the house where I grew up, my parent's house) and were sitting in the car together. At that point I was trying to explain God's love for him and wanted so badly for him to understand. I was almost in tears (this is not like me! lol, I'm quite a reserved person in general...) and got quite emotional because I felt such a burden for sharing God's love with him. He didn't say very much; I don't think he understood what true love (as in 1corinthians 13) was - I don't think anybody had ever shown him that before. So in this situation he was quite shy. He eventually consented that I pray for him. There was someone else standing behind the car, watching - I was conscious that he had followed us, and I glanced behind me. But anyway, I started to pray quietly/in a whisper (I'm still quite shy about praying out loud, I used not to be able to at all but have overcome that a lot now). It was a very simple prayer, I think in essence just asking God to reveal Himself and His love to him. I finished and said 'Amen', and I think I was worried that he had not heard my prayer, but then I heard him say 'Amen' too...
I think there was more to the dream but I can't remember the details. I never discovered whether he eventually became a Christian or not...
I've been sharing the gospel with some of my male friends recently, but he wasn't any of those friends...
Incidentally, on an unrelated note, I dreamt the other night that my flatmate (I stay in halls, have lived with her since 1st year) became a Christian... it was weird because she came into the kitchen in the morning and my dream suddenly came back to me! Wow, I hope and pray it comes true...
I met this guy...I can't remember under what circumstances...he was from a tough background; possibly a gang culture/background of violence. He got in the car with me and we went on a long car journey together. I think I was explaining the gospel to him as we went. We arrived at my house (more specifically, the house where I grew up, my parent's house) and were sitting in the car together. At that point I was trying to explain God's love for him and wanted so badly for him to understand. I was almost in tears (this is not like me! lol, I'm quite a reserved person in general...) and got quite emotional because I felt such a burden for sharing God's love with him. He didn't say very much; I don't think he understood what true love (as in 1corinthians 13) was - I don't think anybody had ever shown him that before. So in this situation he was quite shy. He eventually consented that I pray for him. There was someone else standing behind the car, watching - I was conscious that he had followed us, and I glanced behind me. But anyway, I started to pray quietly/in a whisper (I'm still quite shy about praying out loud, I used not to be able to at all but have overcome that a lot now). It was a very simple prayer, I think in essence just asking God to reveal Himself and His love to him. I finished and said 'Amen', and I think I was worried that he had not heard my prayer, but then I heard him say 'Amen' too...
I think there was more to the dream but I can't remember the details. I never discovered whether he eventually became a Christian or not...
I've been sharing the gospel with some of my male friends recently, but he wasn't any of those friends...
Incidentally, on an unrelated note, I dreamt the other night that my flatmate (I stay in halls, have lived with her since 1st year) became a Christian... it was weird because she came into the kitchen in the morning and my dream suddenly came back to me! Wow, I hope and pray it comes true...


