One Bizarre Dream

I was awaken by a bizarre dream early Sunday morning. It was about a girl who wasn't even a friend. Though we know each other, talked on the phone a few times, we're not really friends. To give you a little background, she did something to me a few months back that irked me. She was like Pilate, washed her hands and turned her back. She said she doesn't want to "get involved". She calls herself a Christian but wouldn't stand for what she knows is right. She'd rather be on the "safe" side.

Anyway, in my dream, we were friendly to each other. When I woke up around three or four in the morning, I felt so weird. I was like --- Duh?! Where did that come from? Why?

I said, "God, do you want me to pray for her? Is she in trouble? If so, what would you want me to pray for her about?"

I kept silent for a few minutes then I felt in my spirit and saw the word WORK.

I said, "Work?"

I wasn't sure if I was just making that up, but then why would I? Did I really feel in my spirit to pray for her about work? I wasn't sure but I did pray for her. Now you're probably asking did I really feel like praying for her? Honestly? Heck no! I even thought why on earth would I pray for her after what she did?! Serves her right! You know that's my flesh talking, right? But I felt God wanted me to pray, so I did. I obeyed. Talk about killing the flesh.

Later that afternoon during the service, I was sitting in front, near the stage, ready to listen to what our pastor had to say. The topic he was about to discuss with us was flashed on the projector screen. In big, bold letters spelled the word WORK.

Coincidence? I believe that was a confirmation.

A Snake

Thank y'all for praying. God did spare His people. Thank you, Lord!!! Now we are focused on helping others build their lives back.

"The prayer of righteous man is powerful and effective." James 5:16

On a different note, I had a weird dream last Wednesday.

In my dream, a huge snake entered our house (where my husband and I used to live). It was a black snake with a few patches of yellow or orange color on it (can't remember exactly) although it was dominantly black. It slithered down our living room.

I can't remember what I was holding then, a piece of paper maybe, but I hit the snake with it. (Duh?! With a piece of paper???) The snake got annoyed, turned to me and bit me. But I didn't feel anything, no scratches, nothing! I realized the snake didn't have teeth!

I got something much harder, I think a piece of wood, and struck the snake with it over and over again. It left our house, went towards the gate disoriented.

Then I woke up.

Negev!

I had a dream. In my dream I saw a curved pathway covered with green green grass. On the side were plants and trees. In my dream I was looking at it from the top. Then there was a man in a pirate suit who shouted Negev! Negev! Negev! He pronounced it as Najev. I woke up. It was 4 in the afternoon. I asked my friend's 15 year old daughter who was with me that time reviewing for her exams the next day, "What is Najev?" She answered me with a puzzled look, "What are you talking about?"

I thought if it was just spelled backwards and pronounced differently, it would have been a place here in the Philippines. So I kept asking God, "Lord, what's in Vigan?" Then God showed me a Bible passage with the word "Negev" in it. It popped out the page straight to my face. Ok Lord, I got it. I searched for it on the Internet and this is what I found:

This is exactly what was in my dream, only it's covered with green grass and with plants and trees on the sides. Negev in Hebrew means south and it also means dry. In my dream, it didn't look dry at all. I wonder what was God trying to tell me. I know and I know and I know that it was a dream from God.