I saw myself in Yosemite National Park and was in awe with the beauty and majesty of the trees and valley. In my hand I was holding the reigns of a horse. I was establishing trust with this horse, and it was at peace. Suddenly, a man took the reigns from me and he was …
I see myself sitting at a picnic bench in an unkept park that is run down. It's such a broken place. Poverty stricken. A group came in to clean it up. They started picking up the trash and mowing the lawn. They put up a volley ball area. Still, all around the park were projects. …
...and in his temple all cry, “Glory!” 