I am at the winter Olympics in some alpine down. A dude there is preaching in the church and has a religious spirit and control nature. Someone says something he doesn’t like so he starts to pray in the spirit as a control mechanism. Sonnets everyone is. I go up to him and pray in the spirit real loud like but I give him the interpretation and psalm 23 the Lord is my shepherd plus a bunch of other stuff. It rocks him and he leaves and comes back with this Olympic leather skiing jacket. It looks like a motorcycle jacket and is baby blue with special writing and pics on the front. He is fired up. I woke up.