Last night I had three different dreams…

The first dream I had I was back at my Mom’s house and I was getting ready to go to bed. Before going to bed I started praying asking God for forgiveness for my sins. Then I went to sleep. It was like a movie because I woke up and it was the next morning I think. I was up for a few minutes and then suddenly I heard a loud noise coming from the sky. I ran to the window to see what it was, but I couldn’t see it because of the tree branches. Even though I couldn’t see it I knew what it was [It was Satan falling from the heavens]. Sirens started going off and there was red lights flashing! I grabbed Destin and held him close to me and ran in the hallway when I heard Satan strike the Earth. Suddenly a strong force of wind came towards my Mom’s house shattering the windows. I turned my back towards the door I was behind and held Destin close, protecting him from all the glass that was in the air. When it was over I ran downstairs to see if everyone was okay. While I was running down the stairs I began praying for the Holy Spirit to protect me and Destin and I pleaded the blood of Jesus over both of us. When I saw my Dad he was still blinded from the truth and he went outside. I don’t know where he was going or what happened to him. I went to my Mom and she knew what it was that hit the Earth too. I just knew we were going to die, but I didn’t care. I only cared about where I was going to go when I did to die and I only wanted to be with Jeremy when that time came. I asked my Mom for the keys to her car so I can go to Jeremy and she gave them to me.

Then I woke up and woke Jeremy up and told him about my dream, started crying a littile and went back to sleep.

The next dream I had was pointless. I know it came from watching Amistad before I went to sleep. In the dream I was trying to convince this man to let these 3 African women go back to Africa. I convinced him and I aiding the women on their journey back to Africa.

The next dream was a bit disturbing and sexual. I rather not share the whole dream, but I will give you a brief summary. In the dream a guy was trying to have sex with me. I refused and he tried to force me. The next thing I know I’m beating the guy over the head with a coffee pot with all my might until he stopped moving. IÂ then grabbed my jacket and ran out the door leaving him on the floor.

The first dream I believe was from God because I was praying to him a lot in the dream. Have you ever found yourself praying in your sleep? I have many of times. Anyways I believe God is trying to tell me to come closer to him. Closer to him than ever before. He doesn’t want me the way I am right know. Also the dream just proved to me how much I really do love Jeremy. I love him so much that when I knew I was going to die, he was the only one I wanted to be with when it happened.

The second dream was of coarse pointless.

And the last dream I think it was one of two things:

It was eithier a spirit husband trying to defile himself with me…

or

It was withcraft. Someone trying to poison me in my dreams because the guy had an STD. I read about a guy whom had a dream that a old woman was trying to make him eat this black substance. He fought her and hit her hand and the black substance fell on the bed. When he woke up the black substance was on the bed. He told his Pastor about it and the Pastor told him that it was witchcraft and someone was trying to poison him and put a curse on him. Maybe someone was trying to curse me, but who?

I know I haven’t been praying like I should. Maybe that’s why I was attacked because I usually pray for angels to watch over me, a wall of fire to surround me and the blood of Jesus to cover me before I sleep. I haven’t done that it in almost a week because of something that happened. I need to get back on the grind with God again.

What a night huh? The End of Times…A voyage to Africa…Beating a guy unconcious. And I thought when I went to sleep I was actually going to get some rest!