I awoke in the middle of the night and remembered what I was just dreaming:
Passing by as part of a small group of people, I saw a man preaching the gospel and calling to repentance. About fifty were listening, and seemed interested. I was thinking that the speaker was really letting them have it with harsh words about their sins. I wanted to encourage the group, but I had no words for them and the fellows with which I traveled seemed to urgently want to attend to some other business.
I happened by again, only this time it was more like a church setting, and the same people seemed to be settled in a regular fashion, but I think that it was the same place as the gospel sermon, and the audience were believers (now, but before they were lost.) But I was not among their group, only a visitor, but welcomed during a meeting in-progress. Suddenly, (and I mean sudden) ... I am overwhelmed with a joyous urge, mixed with extreme full-body heave, I open my mouth to what I thought would be a violent vomit but instead a shout comes out, like the shout of the Lord's own voice. "I LOVE YOU" and it is what the Lord has to say to these that gather, even as though it has been said from my mouth. (I knew the meaning of my words was "God loves you" even though that is not what came out of my mouth.) The letting of these words out is a relief of the urge and heave, but I am shaken to tears, and overwhelmed, and pleased at the same time.
Interesting ...
Let all evil that remains evil unrepented, be punished equally to evils deeds. ~ God [Letters from God and His Christ - Volume 2 ~ God is Sovereign]