Last night I had a dream. It was pretty emotional and the details are kinda sketchy, but I'll do my best:
Somehow I knew it was judgement day. There was a sort of countdown, I know that much. I was with Rainbow and a bunch of other people on the deck of a shipwrecked ship with a sort of portal at the end. The portal, I remember, reminded me of Stargate, but without the "gate", all swirly and stuff. Somehow I knew the portal led to heaven. Apparently Rainbow knew it too since she went through it without saying a word. I remember being mad that she didn't even say goodbye or that she was leaving. I knew there was more for me to do before I went through.
I climbed to the top of a mast or something and started preaching to the other people on the boat, telling them that Jesus loves them and that time was running out. I remember the stopwatch counting down and when it hit zero, the portal sorta washed over me and all the other people vanished except for an Asian family all hugging each other, more happy than I can remember seeing anyone.
"Is this heaven?" I asked them. I don't remember what the father said but it seemed affirmative.
Looking around, I didn't see anyone else but whom I assume was Peter (I assume this because if it were Jesus I would've been on my face in worship). I asked where my mom was. I don't remember if he replied verbally, but I remember getting the impression that she wasn't there. I began weeping terribly, like crying because it hurts so much that no sound comes out, beyond just "ugly face" crying. Between sobs I asked Peter if there was more time (for her). He said there was and I asked to go see her.
When I got found my mom, (I don't know if I had traveled back to this side of heaven or if she was awaiting judgement), I asked her, "Do you know that Jesus loves you?" She said she did and my weeping turned into tears of joy.
And I woke. When I did wake up, I could feel the granite-hard lump in my throat from where I had been crying. The anger/urgency/compassion/pain/sorrow/joy still lingers even today.
I don't know what to make of it. I can speculate, but I don't know if I should.
