More Dreams of Exposing Evil!
This dream was also long and had various scenes but as usual the most disturbing parts stick with you. . .
We were in a castled city and I kept thinking how it was like Jerusalem, protected with walls all around. I was living there at the time and had a bed and was dealing with the different folk all around, some were in TFI before and some I did not trust anymore, but alas they were there. Then it switched to another place and I was in the woods.
I saw a bunch of weird people taking animals deep into the forest, and I followed them, not knowing what to do but just to point out the fact I knew they were going to sacrifice these animals, mostly puppies, and small rabbits.
I couldn’t really stop them but I pointed at them and told them I knew what they were going to do and was a witness. Later I heard a voice say “Your’e an investigator.”
I returned to where I was staying, and there was a ghost there from Asia.
It had typical Asia horror movie written all over it, and I didn’t take it seriously, so I started to make fun of it. It started to screech.
I looked in its face and mimicked the same screech, in jest, just like a pig squeeling.
Then its eyes became identical mouths, and it started screeching in rhythm, and I found I could not help but mimic this rythm. Then I realized I shouldn’t be engaging this spirit anymore and just rebuke it. I woke up at that point, I think.
I think the interesting point here though is that its eyes became mouths.
It would have had to be blind, then.
I’m not sure what this would have all meant, but with the verses you sent about blindness, I can’t help but think this must have meant something.
Not sure I opened my TPT Bible this morning to John 9, and it’s talking aFrbout blindness in the physical and spiritual, amazing….so much depth
From Anne Elizabeth:
John 9 TPT
“And Jesus said, “I have come to judge those who think they see and make them blind. And for those who are blind, I have come to make them see.”
“His disciples asked him, “Teacher, whose sin caused this guy’s blindness, his own, or the sin of his parents?”
“Jesus answered, “Neither. It happened to him so that you could watch him experience God’s miracle. While I am with you, it is daytime and we must do the works of God who sent me while the light shines. For there is coming a dark night when no one will be able to work. “
“As long as I am with you my life is the light that pierces the world’s darkness.”
Living in His Light, Him with us, in us, there is no confusion, no darkness. Letting His Light with its creative powers move through our spiritual eyes as it travels into our minds and renews,us with His steadfast peace, His knowing. He is eternally the Light of Truth.
“Then Jesus spat on the ground and made some clay with his saliva. Then he anointed the blind man’s eyes with the clay. And he said to the blind man, “Now go and wash the clay from your eyes in the ritual pool of Siloam.” So he went and washed his face and as he came back, he could see for the first time in his life!”
His spit, The Creators DNA in His spit, His bodily fluids, What is it about His spit mixed with earth that begins the healing sight to the eyes.. minerals in the earth, what is in earth that matches His spit to give sight..? His inner being, One with the Father, His substance that lives and moves within the being of God. What about His sweat,.. what could that do? I should like to do a facial mask/ body mask.. with the spit of Jesus mingled with the earth Combined with His touch and command.
In our lowest parts, where we are blind and can not see, where there is confusion, darkness and conflict. Where we try to figure out our lives and find the traces of the melody of Your creation in us. Jesus, Lord of my life, place your spit and earth made clay on my eyes, that I may see.
I saw in slow motion his sandaled foot on the earth lifting slightly and stamping down, grinding the earth with His heel, then His spit coming down as it splattered in the dust, His thumb meeting the the substance and enjoying the feeling of wet, clay earth,…one thumb with clay on his left eye and the other thumb on the right… then hearing His command to wash and His helpers leading to the pool. I see a hand swishing the water back and forth, gold dust particles reflecting in the cool waters, swooshing and stirring, excited as they too will be part of a work spoken by Him, a creative story of a redemptive new beginning. His hand moves upward, the light reflection glares in His face, we see His hand washing one eye then eagerly the other hand making contact, two hands making sure he is clean and then the blinks,…the light on the waters , sounds mixed with sight, for the first time in His life… He can see!!!