The Spirit of Murder
Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2015 2:52 pm
Hi guys, any godly insight or revelation is much appreciated. Blessings ILY.
I was walking up Patterson Drive, in my old home town. I got to the top of the hill, and walked alongside my friend Emma’s house whom I knew when I was about 14 or 15. I somehow walked through the wall into the house, and I was in Balerno High School in Scotland – about 70 miles away. (I have only been to this school once, just recently in 2015, to see Kris Vallotton from Bethel.)
When I was in the High School, I walked along a corridor, and there was a conference on. I walked up to the desk to register, and I was conscious that there was a young girl, with black hair standing right behind me. I could see name badges on the registration desk. I knew that this girl was 21.
As I was standing at the desk, this girl was right behind me, and up close and personal etc. She began to push into the base of my spine, (which actually hurts after an injury I had when I was 21. I’m now 40.) She seemed to be inserting a spider into my spine, and was pushing me forwards, off balance.
I turned around and challenged her. Next, I was standing in a lecture room and the pastor of our church was there, Robert. He was talking about the Spirit of Murder from the front. My mum was standing next to me. And, then she put her hand on me to pray for me, but I brushed it off.
Dream end.
I was walking up Patterson Drive, in my old home town. I got to the top of the hill, and walked alongside my friend Emma’s house whom I knew when I was about 14 or 15. I somehow walked through the wall into the house, and I was in Balerno High School in Scotland – about 70 miles away. (I have only been to this school once, just recently in 2015, to see Kris Vallotton from Bethel.)
When I was in the High School, I walked along a corridor, and there was a conference on. I walked up to the desk to register, and I was conscious that there was a young girl, with black hair standing right behind me. I could see name badges on the registration desk. I knew that this girl was 21.
As I was standing at the desk, this girl was right behind me, and up close and personal etc. She began to push into the base of my spine, (which actually hurts after an injury I had when I was 21. I’m now 40.) She seemed to be inserting a spider into my spine, and was pushing me forwards, off balance.
I turned around and challenged her. Next, I was standing in a lecture room and the pastor of our church was there, Robert. He was talking about the Spirit of Murder from the front. My mum was standing next to me. And, then she put her hand on me to pray for me, but I brushed it off.
Dream end.