I just awoke from this amazing dream only to realize that I was incorporating the scriptures in my dream.

I had to cut a lot already written to get to this part of the dream:

The dream (edited version):

I had finished reading this letter aloud outside to everyone there, including to this group of singers; and I went in this house to sit down. (The singers who were still outside had taken the mics and went off into the drive way. )

One of my friends, from the old church I attended in Tennessee, came over, in the house, and sat next to me.

Apparently, I was still reading aloud a little of the letter when I went into the house, and it was the comment that I made afterwards that caught the attention of my friend whom I hadnt seen in years.

I had said something to the effect of how I agreed with what I had read and I felt (I dont remember that part)_ about it.

Anyway, she had an extra voucher that had a value to it. (She was the one that was passing these food vouchers out to everyone that came to the house, but wasn’t for food. It was vouchers that had a monetary value to it.)

So, she gave the extra one to me. I asked how much it was worth but she couldn’t look at it and tell. So she told me to call it. She said hers was worth $1000.

While I was trying to call it we got up to leave out.

As I walked outside, one of the singers, a Chinese guy, was pushing me. So I stood my ground and snapped at him because he did it on purpose several times. Trying to fight.

It turned out he was mad at me because I offended him.

I told him.
“You not mad at me, you are mad at God. I read God’s Word to you.”

He tried to deny being mad at God and tried to blame me, but at the end of the day what I had read, that letter, was the word of God. All I did was read it aloud in everyone’s hearing. So, he had to own that his anger was with God.

I told him, “you wouldn’t feel that way if you didnt put people on altars in your house”

He couldn’t fight me because, at the end of the day, like I said, I wasn’t the one who had condemned him. God’s word was plain.

Then I woke up and heard the following…

“I did not see a temple in the city because the Lord God Almighty and the Lamb are the temple.

The city does not need the sun or the moon to shine on it, for the glory of God gives it light, and the Lamb is its lamp…”

I woke up and this was playing on my phone as Revelation was preparing to end.

You see, we are the church (I am the church and you are the church). Our house, us, our bodies are the temple of God.

The placing of people in positions of authority over us is allowing people to set up temples inside of us.

This is what I was apparently saying that made the Chinese man upset with me.

We need to tear down these false idols.

In the city, there are no church buildings, no temples, that people will go to. The Lord God Almighty and the Lamb is the temple.

In the city, church as we know it, or knew it, won’t be.

There won’t be people in positions of authority.

There won’t be singer’s because we will all sing.

There won’t be preachers talking about “Know Worship and Serve The Lord”, because we all will.

Therefore, there is no need for the sun or the moon to shine its light on us because our light will be the glory of the Lord, and the Lamb is our lamp.
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…and I woke up lol

I raced to find what it was I was hearing being read to me, and I replayed it in my mind until I found it on my phone, where the audio Bible was reading.

By the time the phone showed me that it was on Revelation 22 I knew to look at Revelation 21.

Glory.

It also tied into what I wrote before falling asleep about those who will only see the kingdom verses those who will enter in.

And at the end of the day, like I told that Chinese guy, this is what the Word of God says. So, you can’t get mad at the messenger who reads God’s Word aloud.

You can only get mad at the idols you have allowed to be set up in your houses, and in your lives, for not telling you the Word of God that you have access to but won’t read.

End of dream.