A Vision

So I was worshipping at TAG tonight. And I had a vision.

I had remembered a prophetic word spoken over me long ago, when I was asking for prayer for God to raise up an army to bring revival to Fullerton. As people prayed over me, God told one of them "You have to have a family before they can be an army."

So I saw the members of the community. We were in full armor, with swords drawn. We were charging towards CSUF. The school had something like a giant trap over it, all black. We were in bright light, and as we ran, we cut the cords holding the tarp. Apparently, there was a strong wind at our back, because as we cut the cords, the tarp was blown back (wind is usually a symbol of the Holy Spirit). We continued running and cutting cords until the whole tarp blew away, and light shown on our campus. The end.