I arrived to Hawaii. I was at Revolution Hawaii and/or maybe a Salvation Army camp there which is related to that. I was in a building they have or like a hotel or dorm. I walked by Neil and said hello. He had a big nervous smile or was busy. He said, "Hello Joey. Talk to you later." Maybe didn't want to talk to me or was busy or something. But I wasn't going to pressure him at that moment. I walked around and looked around. But then heard people outside. Maybe new members of Revolution Hawaii team or maybe campers or other people at the camp or their church or something. It was a group of people probably in their twenties. But not sure how old each person was but probably most of them were not older than 30 is my guess. So, instead of sitting around inside, I decided to go out there to talk to people, to talk to them, to walk around, to do things. And then I woke up from my dream.