And the measures and matters of The Truth of the "time" we are in ...how "man" ..."thought to change time and times ... here's that dream the Lord give me about satan and flesh... Dearly beloved, be not ignorant of this one thing, how that one day is with the Lord, as a thousand year, and a thousand year as one day. The Lord is not slack to fulfil his promise, as some men count slackness: but is patient to us ward, and would have no man lost, but would receive all men to repentance. lenspacc@msn.com The Lord gave me a dream
Hi Brother The Lord gave me a dream... I was in a place like apartments...attached single story...very sore looking place...everyone fearful...windows all boarded up...for defense...like in war something like that...me and my wife were in our apartment...and all the windows of the world were boarded with doors...wood doors all around the outside walls...boarded up with doors... So much so that as I sat there at the table I couldn't figure out what door was for going to the outside...my wife was in the kitchen doing what ever... When through one of the doors comes crashing through two men...mean and fearful to look at...crazy and wild... Only one of the two did any talking...and went for my wife and she screamed...he had a knife in his hand and was going to kill her...I yelled at him and he let her go and he came for me... He stands a few feet away from me and throws a knife at me and hits me in the chest...I feel the impact hard...but the knife falls to the floor...the one who does the talking takes another knife in hand and walks to me and thrusts the knife between my legs and goes up and out with the knife as to split me and half...I feel the pressure of the knife but it doesn't hurt me... All the while this was happening the other man was sitting at the table...not really paying attention to the goings on...and I look at him and he looks not like a man but fashioned as a man...reddish and dark skin...wild to look at... So I'm watching him and he too takes a knife and starts too cut his finger...long claws for finger nails...and he starts to cut the fleshy part of his finger tip...and the more he cut the wilder he got...blood all over the place... I ask the talking one "what's he doing" he says "he's getting flesh" so I look again at the reddish one and he's cutting his tongue...pulling his tongue out with one hand and with the other cutting his tongue and eating it... blood gushing every where...and the more he eats the more wild and excited he gets... I start to get sick from within the dream...the dry heaves...I'm bent over throwing up sorely...I look up at him again and I see on his left hand the word satan raised up from his hand...and he's like in a feeding frenzy blood poring from his mouth... I'm sorely with the dry heaves...as I wake up from the dream...I'm on the side of my bed bent over with the dry heaves sorely sick...and a few minutes they start to go away and I stared to feel better...sorely shaken...and in a mighty wonder... God Bless
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