Visions and Dreams

A dream I had last night. It's about a girl from the last school we performed "The Decision" in. This girl was the same girl that I had a prophetic vision for when we were at the school.


It was confusing. She told me to follow her and so i did through the slum and around buildings and through these strange hallways. And then she began to run and we came to a stop at the edge of a stream. She said this is not safe for a mzungu so she took mud from the water and rubbed it all over me and grabbed my hand and we went across the water and there was a wall with glass on the top....
and then she jumped and cut her hands but broke the glass so there was a safe place to climb. We got over the fence and there was a small house and she brought me inside. She told me i was not safe to be there and she hid me....

I was under the table in the corner of the room and I watched as her dad came in and beat her. I sat and cried. I did as i was instructed. And when he left she lay on the floor a broken bottle laying beside her. He was drunk for sure. I said to the girl come i will find you somewhere to stay without this pain. and She grabbed my hand crying, bleeding and bruised. and we opened the door and it was night when we went in. When we left it was so sunny and warm. and green and beautiful. I let her hand god for a second and her hands had no cuts on them anymore and i looked at her face and there were no bruises and she had a smile on her face. Then I woke up.