After-Dark Prayer

Tonight's message at The Vine was amazing.
I love when the messages relate to me so much, that I sit there and have to try really hard not to laugh about it. SERIOUSLY.
Nearly EVERY week, I almost have to get up and walk out during the message because it relates to me so well that I start laughing.
And later at the after-dark, I felt the need to go off and pray. So I did. And it was peaceful, and nice, and everything I needed. After that, I really couldn't wait to get home and pray in the car.
So while I was praying in the car, God answered my prayer from earlier at the after-dark. : )

Well, last night I had an interesting dream. I don't remember all of it with great detail, but I do remember one specific part.
For some reason I was at a hospital. Not because something was wrong with me, I was just there.
I remember walking down a hall, and I passed by one of the hospital rooms. I noticed that I knew one of the people in the room, so I went in and asked her why she was there.
She said she was sick with something, but the doctors didn't know what it was. Though they did tell her she was probably going to be okay.
The weird thing is that I don't really know the lady. I only know her by giving her a bulletin when she walks in to the Vine. Makes me wonder what she might really be going through?

Anyway... I'm sleepy now. Good night.