I had some pretty demonic dreams last night. Those visitations are no fun and not welcomed.
It’s like a fly that pesters you. Shoo fly! Shoo! Punk.
Jen got visited too. I p[rayed. She told me that she had a bad dream. Yup.
So, why the interest?
The devil sure has taken note of us.
For such a dry time, it’s rather encouraging to see the spiritual activity.
Bless God.