- January 1, 2022 at 11:55 #22332[email protected]€”LParticipant
I was in my apartment, which was more like a caravan(living wagon) (but still on the first floor)
Joost (long gray hair, beard, from the house church, no idea how he entered my dream) entered:
I’m here to take shelter/rest (or something), it’s so busy outside. Outside it sounded like a war was underway.
I invited him to sit.
He sat down at the table.
– Are you fasting now? He asked.
-I do not know. (I registered a few weeks ago for a 7-day fasting-pray conference that is canceled due to the lockdowns and last night I felt like I just had to do that).
– do that.
-Do you want something to drink? I asked
I went into the kitchen that looked more like Rita’s(owner of the house from where the housechurch is held) than mine. I opened a wall cabinet and there were 3 similar glasses of different sizes, filled with something like a cocktail in different colors. 1 part was ice, 1 part clear (water?), top part was sparkling pink, really magical.
-Hey, how do they get here? I asked
– you didn’t put it there?
– no… But this happened before, I suddenly remembered.
-someone sneaks around your house and puts this in front of you, Joost said.
I quickly poured the glasses into the sink.
The next moment I descended a flight of stairs and entered a dark room, a sort of medieval pub. I was on the run. I hurried through the room. At the first table, a woman passed from man to man. As I passed I saw that the men had loot from theft on their laps. At the next table sat humanoid creatures, on the table wriggled something horrible (a monstrosity like a Siamese triplets).
I woke up.
- January 1, 2022 at 13:54 #22333[email protected]€”LParticipant
It was a dream from a sister in my church.
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