Dreamland...

I have very strange and sometimes very vivid dreams. Last night it was one that made me think maybe it had a little more meaning then my average dream…

The first part of my dream is hard to remember, I just know that I committed a heavy sin and was found out. One of the pastors at my church (not really his face but I knew it was him) actually told me he was going to have to kill me because of my sin (strange I know). So, I remember being afraid because I knew I was going to die. I showed up to be killed and it turned out to be my wedding with Jesus. I remember the relief when I realized I wasn’t going to die but instead Christ was taking my sin by being my groom. I remember getting up to the altar and weeping at his feet. Everyone in the crowd knew about my sin and just watched me as I wept at my bridegroom’s feet.

I woke up after the dream with extreme thankfulness that Christ has indeed taken my sin and punishment in my place! WOW!!