Last night, I had a dream. It was short, but powerful. We were worshiping in what looked like a temple (might have been the Ignite community), then all of a sudden, I saw a misty cloud on one end of the room. As soon as I laid my eyes on it, this cloud came rushing towards me, and I was consumed with this wind. This wind was literally flowing in and out of me like I was being possessed. However, it wasn't a bad feeling, but a good one. I was being immersed in it, and it was cleaning out everything bad and old in me. I remember being paralyzed during this time, and afterwards. It was clear to me that this was the Shekinah glory; the rushing mighty wind.
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