Thursday, June 11, 2020

A Revival Dream

I dreamed last night of a long line of cars turning from Highway 51 into the Spring Creek Baptist Church parking lot. Every space was occupied. The vehicles kept coming. They lined up across the street by the fence to the cemetery. Others parked on the grass down toward the tabernacle.

I could see families walking into the glass doors. Their knees nearly buckled when they walked inside because of the strong presence of God. When Sherman and Tammy Aten began singing, the weighty awesome presence of God drenched those in attendance. The Spirit empowered worship melted the resistance of even the hardest hearts. Many could not sing from weeping in God's glorious presence.

I saw myself preaching with torpedo like messages that found their intended targets. I saw people repent of sin. I saw people get saved. I saw regular baptisms and joyous celebrations of new life. I saw many on bended knees at the altar doing business with God.

At the conclusion of each night I heard two prayers offered in unity repeatedly. "More Lord. Do it again Lord."

O God, may it be so for the glory of Your name and the furtherance of Your kingdom.

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