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He turned green

Denise R Dahlheimer

! i have to share this dream and ask for discernment.


I was at my daughter and SILs house and brought a group of others with me for a bible study.


We were sitting in her living room and as I went upstairs to use her bathroom, I saw a woman who had come with her daughter already up there with a pen and paper writing things down.


I asked her what she was doing? She replied that she was taking notes to report the code violations. I took her notepad away and then told her to go downstairs, get her bag, to thank her hosts for their hospitality, and to get out.


I went to use the bathroom and then went downstairs as well. I saw her trying to slip away unnoticed. I called over to him - the woman was now a man - and insisted he thank his hosts and to tell them to their face his intentions. He refused. I insisted.


He then tried to minimize what he was doing but made excuses. I interrupted his excuses and told him that any violations were not possible as all points in their building were inspected and approved.


I again insisted that he own his deceitful intentions. He got angry and turned away. I reached out to turn him back and I could feel that his right arm was much smaller than his left. As I touched him he started convulsing and his head turned a bright shade of green.


I then grabbed him into my arms, looked into his face and repeated over and over "in the name of Jesus come out!"


I was calm but angry.


I could see. I could feel. I could hear every part of this and could think about each part of this dream while seeing me as well in the dream.


At one point as I was sitting in the living room joining in the bible study, I suggested that next time we could have it at my house. But a woman said my house was too small. I looked around at this big room I was in and saw every corner and agreed.


Your thoughts?

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