I’m walking up my driveway, late at night. When I notice a man approaching me in the opposite direction. He was dressed in black like a burglar, right down to the facemask. I kept walking in his direction, waiting for him to make a run for something or me, but he kept his calm and collected walk. When we got close enough to speak, a huge group of people burst out of the woods and blocked his way off from me. This repeated bout five times, in a row, in my dream last night.
Eventually, I was able to walk up to him without the crowd bursting in. He said, “Are you afraid to approach me without someone?” to which I replied, “No, but they all seem to beat me to you.” Then I swung him around and pulled off his mask. Low and behold, it was Jesus! The rest of the black flew off of him and he had that glow about him with the sandals an all just floating in front of me. So, I just shook my head and said, “No, seriously; who are you?” In which he smiled and said, “Well, you don’t like my true form much. So, this will do.” I gave him one more look, shrugged and walked into my house.
Eventually, I was able to walk up to him without the crowd bursting in. He said, “Are you afraid to approach me without someone?” to which I replied, “No, but they all seem to beat me to you.” Then I swung him around and pulled off his mask. Low and behold, it was Jesus! The rest of the black flew off of him and he had that glow about him with the sandals an all just floating in front of me. So, I just shook my head and said, “No, seriously; who are you?” In which he smiled and said, “Well, you don’t like my true form much. So, this will do.” I gave him one more look, shrugged and walked into my house.
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