Last year I had a dream of an established neighborhood with a yellow tram meandering through. Some of our friends were there, flying high in a hot air balloon over their neighborhood. God spoke the words, "Prime Real Estate." Well here is the yellow tram; every 20 minutes we hear it make it's rounds, as we live at the end of a line. Our friends who were "flying high" have supported us to come here and continue to have influence and authority where they live.
This sound reminds me that it is fertile ground I walk on, that God has declared this "Prime Real Estate" (and I need to know more what this means). It reminds me that I'm in Germany...for real...and I need to not get lost in details of U.S. life (like mentally arranging furniture in a house I haven't seen). It reminds me of my friends and the blessing God has for them and our other supporters: "I will bless those who bless you..." (Genesis 12:3)
God knew that while we're here in Germany I'd need to be reminded of these things...just about every 20 minutes.
