Hi, precious Doves!

I don’t have many dreams that I remember the next morning, unless I’m supposed to remember them, for whatever the Lord’s trying to tell me. following are some dreams I had Sunday night, and early Monday morning. I awoke at 12:30 a.m., thought about the dream, asked Father Yahweh to help me remember it if He wanted me to, then went back to sleep pretty quickly. Sure enough, I woke again at 4:30, got up for the day, and typed up my dreams… what I could remember of them anyway. I thought I’d share them with you and see if any of you may have an idea why He may have wanted me to remember these:

Dreams of 6/22/08:

I also dreamed that I was in bed (somewhere, though I didn’t recognize the home I was in, and Richard wasn’t in the dream). A man whom I didn’t know got into the bed as well. My head was at the top of the bed; his was at the bottom of the bed. Looking at him, I instinctively knew he was evil, and when he spoke to me, I knew for SURE he was, though I don’t remember what he threatened me with. I looked at him and told him he was evil, and cursed him in the Name of Father Yahweh. When I did, he began cursing me in a language I didn’t understand. I looked at him and told him that Father Yahweh was stronger than the “god” he served, and that he didn’t scare me with his threats. My Mom came into the room at the time and the man disappeared.

I dreamed that I was at work (though it was actually where I used to work years ago, though in my dream, it was the place I work now). I had just been laid off, and was waiting for someone to pick me up and bring me home. The “someone” was a girl I used to think was a true friend of mine, who turned out to be a big-time user, both of drugs and of Richard & I. Her name is Mary, and I haven’t seen her in years since I first found out about her two-faced nature, and because of something she did that hurt me very deeply.

The rest of the dreams were all mixed in together, so I don’t remember them.

Love from your sister in Yahshua!

Peggy