June, 2015
In this dream, I found myself in what appeared to be a Walmart store (very much like the Super Center in our town...does this represent a strong hold?) in clear lucid-state. I was located at the back part of the store near a bin in an aisle way, when I began to be gently moved through the different aisle ways, and in and out of the shelving aisles (I perceived this to be the Holy Spirit). And as I was being brought down the main back aisle, I then became surrounded by people; of whom I perceived to be demons in disguise.
Instead of being on-guard this time and ready to fight, I sought here to simply trust God with whatever happened, and began pleading the blood of Jesus upon every person that passed by me, as I was gently being led around.
I then came across this old-looking man who was wearing a brownish/tan flannel shirt, whom I perceived to be evil. I plead the blood of Jesus over him -- and he very much seemed to not like what I was doing.
Continuing to plead in prayer, I then proceeded to grab his left arm with my right hand--
*ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzz!!!*
In what felt like a great electrical jolt (minus the pain, mysteriously), this evil old man instantaneously jerked away from me -- as I was still holding his now-severed left arm! And, just as mysteriously, he had already generated a new limb (with corresponding clothing) by the very short time I had looked over at him again.
This gentle leading then continued as I kept at it and plead the blood of Jesus upon every "human being" that I approached and passed by.
Near the end, I had passed by the form of a young boy on my left-hand side; no older looking than 5 or 6. I plead over him, and he responded to me with something like "...who is Jesus?".
I responded, "He is our Lord and Savior, who takes our sins away. You'll live with Him in His Kingdom, forever." As I was then led away again, I started weeping and remember seeing three more young children ahead of me (all boys, as I recall) as the dream ended.
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