Dreams

I have noticed that quite recently, I have been getting spiritually attacked in my dreams. It does not bother me much, for I know I am under the MOST HIGH! HE is my shield and my protector. 

I honestly love it how my spirit brings it forward. Knowing that I have HIM with me. That I could utter HIS name, awake or not. A name that is so powerful. The name above all names. Sweet Yeshua. My love. 

There was this dream I had months ago. It's still very fresh in my mind. I was held against my will in a very dark place. I could hear a demon moving around, laughing. I started yelling "JESUS"!! "JESUS"!! The demon would get really mad and start throwing things around. Even though, the noise was so deafening, I kept on shouting!!  "JESUS"!! "JESUS"!! It was getting madder and madder. Making such a racket, I don't know what he was throwin' around! All of a sudden, the glorious light came...and i woke up!

In another dream, I was being hunted down. I tried to hide, but I was eventually found. I got attacked by a mob of people. They must have been about 10 of them. They were punching and kicking me. I lay on the ground, bloody and bruised! They really hated me. Somehow, I managed to get away. 

As I limped away, one of them followed me. I told him to leave me alone! He was about to come and attack me again! I turned to face him and said, that it wouldn't be a good idea for him to hurt me again. In a loud voice I shouted "MY GOD SHALL AVENGE ME"!! "MY GOD SHALL AVENGE ME"!! "MY GOD SHALL AVENGE ME"!!

He stopped and fled. I sure scared him with my proclamation. As, I turned to walk away, I realized I was not walking alone. Something was walking with me. I looked down and saw my late dog Hudson walking beside me. As you might have read on a previous post, he passed away in September 2011. I was so happy to see him. We walked and walked until we came into a park. 

We stood around for abit. Looking around. That is when I seen my black cat, Rubby. He was also injured. He was mangled. Half of his face was hanging down. I tried to put it back in place. I sobbed. I picked him up. I cradled him in my arms. As I was crying, he meowed softly to me. He was also injured from that mob. My cat is my true companion. He's been with me now for 5 years. June 21 is his B-Day! :P He's outlived many of his canine brothers & sisters <3

I love how God sends us furry companions (pets). They don't always have to be human. I love my fur kids, so much! God made dogs and cats to be by our side for a purpose :)