three dreams in one night

On Thursday night I had three dreams:

In the first dream, I was at a wedding. It was not a huge wedding, but not a small one either. The church was humbly but beautifully decorated; there was a very homey feel to it. I was one of the bridesmaids, standing up in front. From where I was standing, I could see the bridegroom, waiting for his bride. This bridegroom - he was such a good man. I couldn't seem to tell his age, but I saw that he was wise beyond his years. He was very kind, very strong and tender-hearted. From his eyes you could tell that he had worked very hard on something he cared a lot about. But by the end of the wedding, there were tears in his eyes. The best man didn't turn up. Some special guests didn't turn up. The bride didn't turn up. The wedding never went ahead. Towards the end of the dream, he was graciously walking me out of the church, talking to me sadly.

In the second dream, I was in a place that I didn't know. It was a room with white walls and nothing much in it. But there was a very beautiful song playing in the background. Bobby was there. I asked him, "Do you know this song?", but before he could answer, I knew that he had written it.

In the third dream, all my lifegroup girls were sitting on a hillside which had a very wide road running along the side of it. Cars started to come by on this road, and each car was packed with the families of each of these girls. All the cars were convertibles, so all the families were clearly visible. When the cars came by, Debbie suddenly stood up, and with a smile of pure joy, she raised a huge banner high above her head. I don't remember what it said, but it was a message of love that shot straight to the hearts of her family - her entire car immediately broke down in tears. One by one, each of the girls on the hillside stood up and raised a banner speaking a powerful message of love specific to her family, and one by one, each of the families in the cars were moved to tears.