In real life, I have been praying for and sharing the gospel with my doctor for 2 years now.

I Dreamt there was this house on a high hill/cliff. It was in a beautiful forested area, but was also partly surrounded by water/ Ocean. The doctor was teaching and doing different things in the house. I was living in the house too, but tried to keep my distance as not to be in his face or overbearing. I was observing him. It was like he was studying for an exam/ test he was going to have to take.

There was also a classroom in this house and the doctor was teaching in this classroom. The kitchen in the house was actually both the kitchen and his classroom where he taught. I remember kids in his classroom. He was interacting with them and teaching them. They were Middle school/ younger high school kids. I was making excuses to go in the classroom/ kitchen so I could observe him with the kids. I also remember thinking of how a person might want to fail the class so they could have the same teacher again If they enjoyed that teacher. I just had a knowing at that point that in real life, I had been a blessing to kids ( I am a teacher in real life) and knew that kids wanted to be around me because of the spirit of God in me.

I was outside and walked down to a lower part of the property. I was observing the beauty of the area. It was surrounded by a lot of water and trees, it had a rain forest look. There was a cove/bay straight ahead and to the left and a more open
body of water to the right. I wanted to get to the house level again; but figured I would climb this rock face that was covered in moss instead of walking up the path I had come down. The moss gave the rocks a softer feel, as I climbed. As I was climbing, I realized how strong I was. I was strong enough to scale this rock face to get to the next level. I remember being conscious of not wanting to fall. I knew it wasn’t going to kill me if I did, but I would get hurt if I let go. I got to the top, I had made it! But needed to pull myself up and needed something to anchor to, in order to pull myself up. There were trees, all smaller. Some dead that woukd have let go, but some strong. I had to choose the right ones to anchor to so I could pull the rest of my body up. There were baby goats there too and it was like I could almost use them pull myself up, but it would have meant they would fall off the ledge and I didn’t want to do that because I knew they would get hurt or die.

I Was in the house once again. I was hoping for the doctor to stay. He was studying for this test and I knew he had to go in a bit, I think to write his test. I was once again, just observing him.

I was outside the house now again on the beautiful ledge/cliff side of the house and the doctor was going to jump into the water and go swimming. I felt excitement that he was going to swim and I knew in my dream I was excited because it signified something important in his life. I heard the splash. He was in the water!! I was facing the other way and didn’t to turn around so that I made him uncomfortable that I was watching him swim. I was just so excited that he had gone in. I had hoped he would ask me to come swim.

I was back in the house and knew the doctor would be coming in from his swim. This gal that does worship at my church in real life was in the house with me and we were deciding on a song to sing. One that we both knew/ liked. We came up with amazing grace: I wanted the doctor to hear me sing it. We were singing amazing grace.