Habakkuk 2:2 "Record the vision .... That the one who reads it may run." A Dream The protests are supposed to hit here soon, All that has been going on ALL AROUND has been on my mind. All of the million aspects of the overarching picture and now to land here locally. It could stir of feelings of frustration, not with what folks have done peacefully,  but what others have exploited for the good of NO ONE, and objectives INIMICABLE to those of our Founding Fathers. So with that mulling in my brain I had a dream.... There were a group of us a large group gathered in a building. Did we all have the same picture? Not totally clear but with what unfolded, yes, we had to have something in common. Cant recall all what was happening. Large open room, People gathered, I believe of all ages. Conversations going on all around. Then suddenly.... Some voice from outside warning us, ordering us Everyone in the building was to be arrested. At the very least collected and then sorted out. We were to all come out and allow ourselves to be taken away. The building was going to be destroyed, so if anyone remained therein that would be to their death. I thought I would try to blend in and come out with the masses of people.  If I just acted "normal" then I might be able to slip away. So we all came outside. It was daylight. Now,, I had some things, like some documents or such left in the building and I thought I need to try to retrieve those. Or i am busted, caught. Suddenly i saw to the side there was a section where the children were. Were they still in there? This was a separate area. I saw some people (parents) quickly running to go get them. In the masses of people being watched perhaps they would not be noticed in the fray/operation. I thought, this is my chance, i will run in with them. So i did, approaching the door, it was like a glass door large windows on this complex (i think). I was running to the door, then i heard the voice again telling me to stop. I had been spotted. So instead of running back into the building  I ran away in another direction. There was like a chain link fence or such and i managed to dodge through some opening/gate and at one point sort of zigzagged through, dodged through some other opening/access in the fence and moved fast enough that the person chasing me could not see me  for a moment. And i kept running pell-mell because if i stayed out of their sight picture just for an instance i might avoid getting caught. Then there was a street with some traffic and i managed to dodge a car and get across and stymie the pursuit of anyone still after me. I did not ever look back. It was run for your life and run until someone grabs you. I got away. So i was laying low but had to speak with a couple of folks or at least one. Needed to touch base. I know they would be found at this hangout. I think it was a bar and i don't go to bars But there was a crowd there too. Smaller but folks sitting at  round tables enjoying their evening. I came in and sat down with whomever just to appear i was part of the group. I did see my "target" the one who i needed to speak with. So i sidled on a bit closer to be able to be heard. Not next to the person but close enough. I told them what was going down and that i needed to get out of dodge. For them to do what they needed to do. Warn others, whatever. For we were not alone. Then i got out of there and went to a former residence (?) i just wanted to clean up, go to my old room and gather what was necessary and just bug out. I went in the house no problem but when i went to my "room" it was no longer mine. It had changed.  Some young person, it appeared, lived there now and all of their stuff was lying about. Typical room. I just wanted to clean up, catch my breath then run. Had to run. Be ready to run. The underlying tone of this, what comes to mind is... it all had to do with being a believer. Like did we smuggle Bibles? This was a Jesus Op and suddenly, like overnight, loving Jesus became dangerous a death sentence or at least sending one to confinement. Broad brush meaning: The riots and all else going on. Symptoms of the dis-ease. The external picture. Underlying all of this: The unseen but very real picture: Believers, are you ready to run with the Message regardless of the cost. This is not far from us. No fear. God wins.''