I had prayed this night for direction from the Lord. Was feeling a bit overwhelmed from the activities of that day - usual for my routine but was mine this week. I woke at 530am and just felt the presence and warmth of the Spirit when asking about it - a warm embrace. Also I can't stop thinking about it.
I was a cute kitten. And my friend was a cute dog, almost like a stuff toy kind of cute. We were jumping up and down pressing the buttons for the video game. It was a fun time. I then remember being a Santa but like of the South Pole. (Darker and colder. Where the devil Santa rules since not the north, which is the good side) The conversation I was having with my friend was about: “Why is it that I am in charge of 12 devils and serving in hell because all I want is to be a good “devil” Santa. (Referring to the south pole flip) He explained that part of the reason that I was good santa there is because when I jumped through the portal my body and the spirit got flipped. So it wasn't fitting in the same way. (Hard to describe the feeling)
As we played the game and had this conversation one of the minions was sneaking up. They were like shadowy creatures that could move along on the walls and conform to the shape of things and then hide under it. So, there was one that got closer. I looked and the hid themselves.
A different dream right after that first:
Everything was really busy, and like a downtown location at an crosswalk/intersection to stop playing. I was trying to follow the crosswalk path but it's super crowded and grocery store was to the right. And people are pushy. Then I enter the grocery store. It's kind of a gloomy area there. I was shopping and I go to a refrigerator. There used to be fresh food there just a week ago. But then I open it and all the food is decayed and old, some open and spoiled milk. And someone says that they're having a sale because the store is closing down. So I look closer at a lot of products actually marked as a discount. The way that it's tracked. Is that if people don't buy it like it drops down in price but as soon as people start buying it... it goes back up.
So I prayed from the heart. Ran to scripture for fresh milk. Wrote a note to a greiving sister, with a lizards wisdom, on an anniversary of a time past and current time of tears of weeping.
Passage found and presented as affirmation from yesterdays Spirit stirring in neighborly conversation:
(Proverbs 3:25-35 ESV) "Do not be afraid of sudden terror or of the ruin of the wicked, when it comes, for the LORD will be your confidence and will keep your foot from being caught. Do not withhold good from those to whom it is due,
when it is in your power to do it. Do not say to your neighbor, “Go, and come again, tomorrow I will give it”—when you have it with you. Do not plan evil against your neighbor, who dwells trustingly beside you. Do not contend with a man for no reason, when he has done you no harm. Do not envy a man of violence and do not choose any of his ways, for the devious person is an abomination to the LORD, but the upright are in his confidence. The LORD’s curse is on the house of the wicked, but he blesses the dwelling of the righteous. Toward the scorners he is scornful, but to the humble he gives favor. The wise will inherit honor, but fools get disgrace."
The grieving widow eats tonight. No strings attached.
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