Grant and I spoke about this dream. God is showing me where I came from. In a way, He is warning me not to let pride be a tool of the devil cause that sure is his scheme against me.
I was on a small ocean fishing boat with two other men. We pulled into this area that opened to the sea and had two high fences on either side.
It looked like an enormous skip.
The water was muddy brown.
We pulled to the side, and one if the other men – an old guy started walking backwards up the walkway towards the sea.
Soon a massive alligator was coming behind him. The old man sidestepped it and kept going.
He was now walking backwards on the water.
We could see a ton if gators coming now.
He avoided or poked them away until one grabbed him. He was still on top of the water, but the gator had him. They we’re fighting.
I wanted to go help but there were so many.
I also so a big one slowly making it’s way towards the boat.
I said that if we did do something, he would soon he dead.
The other person said he was already dead.