) soooo...... I'm thinking I should post...... because I don't know why I'd dream this..... and I haven't remembered many of my dreams lately, so......
Last night's dream:
My husband and I were in a very big crowd of people, possibly at a church or conference of some kind - it was as I recall standing room only. There was an anouncement that anyone who wanted to "join up" should proceed to the restrooms. Hubby and I decided that we would join (it was either a church or some kind of grass-roots-type organization, not sure what), so we went with the throng of people toward the hallway to find the restrooms, and we were separated.
I found two restrooms that no one else, it seemed, had found. One had two stalls, and the other had one stall. The second seemed to be a ladies' room, so I went in that one. While I was sitting on the toilet, a man came in, someone that I recognized in the dream, and only just now as I type do I realize who (I think) it was. Graphite412, if you are reading this, I think it was Pastor Mike. I saw him because the walls of the stall were only half-walls, and I was very upset that he'd come in there, though I knew that I was somehow sufficiently covered to be modest.
He said that he was supposed to give me "the packet", and he handed it over the stall wall to me. It was a stack of papers about a quarter-inch thick, and it said something about by-laws or constitution on it. On top of the stapled-together packet there was a single sheet of paper that said what time "he" would meet with my husband and what time "she" would meet with me. I have no idea who "he" and "she" were, but the handwriting I recognized in the dream as being that of a boyfriend I had when I was seventeen years old (perhaps my first love, his name was Carlton, and I had turned down his proposal because I felt I was too young to marry, though we didn't break up 'til later....).
I was looking at these materials when I woke up coughing because of sinus drainage.
Then after I took some medicine, I dreamed the following:
My friend and sometime ministry-partner Gwen was getting married. I kept seeing her in a white wedding gown and poufy toile veil, very unmistakeable. She's very slim, and I noticed that strongly when I saw her, how pretty she looked in her gown. I knew of course that Gwen is already married, been married for about 18-19 years, and has two kids, but that didn't enter into this dream. I saw her groom a few times as well, but I don't know who he was.
The wedding was to take place in this building that didn't seem exactly a church. In fact as I walked to the building across a large concrete-looking area, Oral Roberts University came to mind. It looked kind of like that place, lots of concrete with inset flowerbeds and uniquely-designed buildings. I was walking behind my prophetic teacher/mentor, and when we got to the building I watched her walk up the stairs. Each step had a blue pool of water set into it, on purpose, and in order to get to the doors one had to step in the pools of water on the way up. My teacher was not happy about this, because she was wearing hose and heels, and she was worried about falling too. I don't remember walking up, but I saw her go in the door.
Then I was inside. The room felt like a lobby of some sort, and there was a small platform set up for the worship team. Gwen was going to lead worship from her trusty Yamaha Motif keyboard
, and it was all set up, everything was set up. The people I normally sing with on the worship team at church (except our normal worship leader Steve) were all there, and as I got my bearings, Ann commented that they had the Avioms available. That's the in-ear moniters - Ann and Gwen like them and I don't really like them. 
I laughed happily because I noticed that there were no cords attached, and we would be using regular moniters. The service was about to begin, and we were all in our places, Gwen all decked out in her wedding gown and her groom down on the floor. Donna picked up her microphone, and then I noticed I didn't have one. Steve appeared and was about to hand me one that was on the floor, but it was a condensor mike. There were two condensors on the floor near me. Steve and I were shaking our heads, because we knew those would not work. I had seen a cordless (which by the way is what gets handed to people when they come up during worship at my church with a word from the Lord - it was that exact microphone) on the other side of Gwen, and I was about to grab that one when I woke up.
I know this is odd - it almost seems literal or something because it was so realistic - but I think it means something......
Any thoughts on either dream?
blessings
tal
where I would be leading worship, probably - is named Jim FREEMAN.
