I had this dream a little more than a year ago...I dreamt that I was sitting at a table in a hotel meeting room, having a meal with two well-known revival leaders, Jason Chin and Jason Tax, who were both raised as leaders at Bethel Church's School of Supernatural Ministry in Redding, CA, and a woman who was my mom but seemed more like Pastor Kristi Graner, the Director of our school of supernatural ministry. Jason Tax was sitting next to me, my mom was in front of me, and Jason Chin was across the table to my right.
I reconnected with Jason Tax as I hadn't seen him since our trip to the Philippines. It was easy to talk with him, and I've always loved interacting with him about God and His Kingdom "stuff". The other revival leader was smiling. It was a relaxed and simply awesome time together. I did get a little nervous though...I wasn't sure if this guy knew my age (I'm much older than him!), and I was a little concerned that I might be giving off the wrong message of being interested in him with how engaged I was in our conversation. I knew later in our conversation, though, that I would be able to let him know where I was really at in a fun, non-threatening way, and all would be OK.
Next scene - I was in my mom's room with my mom - same woman who was at our meeting earlier - (she was wearing one of her blouses, white with a pretty purple and pink floral design and some black lines) - but this woman looked young and didn't have my mom's face. It was evening, so the room was a lit by a lamp. Anyway, she starting laughing because she suddenly grew taller! I reached out and put my hand on her shoulder to bless her, and suddenly, I saw a variety of lights in the room! I knew they were angels. One of the lights, which was round and glowing pink, hit my stomach. I doubled over and began to laugh. I could feel the power of God go through me! Another very large bright white light flashed in front of my mom, to my right. As the power in me grew very intense, I became scared and cried out - and woke up.
As I was laying there thinking about this dream and trying to catch my breath, I realized that I'm really scared to see angels fully manifest. I can sense them in my spirit and even know how to describe them, but I see them in my spirit imagination, not fully manifested in front of me. Maybe God is breaking me in slowly! I wondered about the fear I felt.