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I dreamed a woman came to a group where I was and she started talking about feminism. I told her that I did not agree with feminism. I had my bible. She said that people like me were why women were so persecuted. She tried to tell the others to go to an Indian restaurant, and to order rice and beans so that they could share the message of feminism because they were the only group in the food court that would let them in. I started leading people in a circle around the classroom and said to to them that manipulation and lying is witchcraft. I asked the woman if she wanted everyone to practice witchcraft in order to eat some rice and beans to tell about feminism? I told them I wouldn't even practice witchcraft on Halloween, let alone for a bowl of rice and beans. The others listened to me.
I was up in a balcony of a church in the back. I couldn't really see. I could hear the message and pastor Jason was telling the next generation of kids about women and that God uses women to birth his moves. That nothing can be birthed without women. That a woman birthed the Savior. I got on my knees, lifted my hands and began to worship when hearing this. I heard that we are not to listen to what man thinks of us, but what God says about us.
