I was pregnant and my husband and I were walking up to a church. The people were so loving, many recognized us from before. One lady came up to me and said she missed us. I told her that we were back from the future, that time had passed and we were coming back with so much more knowledge than before. That we were different people now. I was trying to tell her how far back from the future we had come and at first I said 3 years, then I said maybe it was actually 5 or 6 years. Something around that timeframe. As we are walking into this church I’m aware that Wayman and Kimberly used to Pastor it, then Mark and Sherene, but we didn’t know who were the pastors now. I found a room down a hall that was full of my old clothes, it was being stored for me to wear. I looked into the mirror and saw that my shirt had a round wet spot and I didn’t know what to do or how that would happen since I haven’t had the baby yet. I turned to my husband and said how can this happen when I haven’t had the baby yet, I thought this only happens after you have the baby. He said it must be close then. Then some other women came to help me find a shirt in all the clothes, at one point they handed me scrubs, but I ended up going through a few shirts because I continued to leak in them too. Kristin and Ryan, my husband’s cousins also came in at this time to help me find a shirt. They looked so much younger, Ryan had hair. The dream then shifts and my husband and I walk into an office with a big desk, it had the largest mirror with a golden frame that was intricate and probably almost a foot in width all around the very long mirror. It was beautiful and my husband received a call, we both sat down in the chairs. My husband got off the phone and said that this church does not have pastors anymore and I knew that was who we were going to be, their pastors. The next scene we were walking into the actual church service and many people recognized us and started to hug us. One lady came up and I didn’t recognize her from real life, but in the dream she was a part of the church from before. She hugged me and held the hug, she had lost her husband right after they had their first and only child. I wasn’t aware of her loss so I told her I was so sorry, but she said she continued coming to church and it made her feel like he was still there with them. My heart was so torn for her. It was about time to enter the actual sanctuary when I had woken up.