Here is a Prophetic Dream by my seer husband, Darryl Bayer. This dream describes the coming of Jesus to Boston.
In a dream I saw an area of downtown Boston, just north of the Commons and not far from the State House. The buildings on that side of the street were beginning to fill with people and more were coming. It was dark outside but I knew the sun had just gone down a few minutes earlier and the night was still young. Many more were heading to the roof or now already on it looking to sky and waiting for Jesus. Some were praying, some were saying Jesus and others were just looking up and expecting.
Just under the roof was like a mezzanine level. It had a balcony but the entrance to balcony on the inside had a curtain that was slightly parted in the middle, like a tent opening. The floor was covered with many mats and the lame, sick people were beginning to fill that level. I saw people, men and women in wheelchairs also coming to the mezzanine.
I went through the curtain opening and walked out onto the balcony. I looked up to the roof and saw that it was full and the cheering was growing louder as they awaited the night sky to open up. Looking down I saw a winding alleyway. It was sunk a few feet below street level and children were being led down a curved path and ready to go around the far corner to the left and out of eyesight. I knew they were heading underground to a place under the building. They were not cheerful children but rather sad and looking like young teens from the ages of 12-15.
I jumped down to get a closer look and curious where they were going. Why not in the buildings with the rest of the people? As I landed from a three story descent, two larger teens came around the corner from the right and blocked me by dancing around until the others were gone and then they scurried away after them. The dream ended by me going back up into the building and continuing to observe the cheering people on the roof looking towards the heavens from the balcony.
My last thought in the dream: Is this the night that Jesus will return and if not, will they be here again the next? Either way, as I woke, I felt peace for their belief and faithfulness.
(The inserted picture is very close except my view was flipped as in most of my dreams. The building themselves are identical. The sky of course was night and the church was not in my forward range of vision but more off in my peripheral.)