PART 1: I found myself travelling in dense tropical undergrowth in parts the bushes was as high as the eaves of a house but mostly the height of a small fence. I was in a canal. There was no water in it. It had become overgrown with plants and it was hard making my way through them.
I looked around me and up and the land had formed a small valley along the water course. The banks were relatively bare and steep. That just served to make me feel even more trapped and alone.
I walked under a Roman bridge and I saw another one not to far away that my journey was going to take me under. They were impressive structures made out of stone towering some 100 metres up above me. They supported the traffic of humanity. I imagine at least 3 lanes of cars and people walking across oblivious to my plight. They also felt out of place in today's world.
When I focussed ahead I saw rush movement amongst the vegetation in front and to the left of my view about a kilometre away. I felt a wave of trepidation come over me for I new it was evil that was approaching me. I imagined snakes and dragons on the move by the shaping of the swishing as they pushed the leaves and fronds of the plants aside... while they wormed their way in my direction.
I beseech God for help. I just couldnt see my way through.
PART 2: I was watching WR on a platform about the size of the DOT main meeting area. It was square in shape made of cement and sturdy. It stood a good metre and and a bit above the ground and inches above the open field of near ripened lush green barley? that surrounded the platform on every side. The fields stretched for miles.
It was one of those just pre-harvest scenes where the sun was shining with a bright blue sky and you just knew that the kiss of God was on this part of the earth. This harvest was going to be full and bountiful.
She was singing "open up the gates" I heard the whole song and in particular the words "open up you heart, open up your heart, open up your heart to the king of Glory"
Water began appearing from the platform / stage just in front of me as she sang those words. It was as though living water was being created as she sang and lead worship.
She was still alone on stage but really happy.
The platform was safe above the landscape that surrounded it. It stood solid and strong and in the full light of day. She looked at home and all was good with the world.