The other night I dreamt that I was outside in a crowd when I heard trumpets. I looked up and saw two of them in the sky. I waited, wondering if/ when Jesus was coming, and some time passed by before Jesus came down and into the crowd. He looked around and was going up to people (the people didn’t realize who he was) saying my name, “Maddie? Maddie?” I knew that he knew where I was and who I was. It was almost as if I was hiding from him? I didn’t go after him. I waited for him to find me. When he did, all he did was take my hand and smile and walked off.