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Last night I dreamed an Asian-American man handed me a package. In it was a large looking handheld Nintendo game. It was orange-red with large yellow button controls, the package had a black phone as well. The phone kept popping out of its case multiple times and it was very irritating. My dad kept saying he would bit me another one—he was clearly irritated as well. When the man delivered the package he had brought with him a African-American man who appeared to be mentally challenged. When he appeared he would have an evil laugh but disappeared when I looked at him with a “sounding pop” that sparked.
Finally, at a church dinner gathering, the phone continued to pop out of the case, and people were trying to fix it but it kept doing the same thing to them. The man appeared laughing and taunting me until I finally got angry and started talking directly at him. He got angry, disappeared with a popping spark and reappeared in my face lifting me up with one hand, I was literally hanging in the air. Instead of being afraid I took him by the neck and yelled, “satan the Lord rebuke you, I command you to leave In Jesus Name!” The man immediately fell to the ground and was in a fetal position. I continued to stay in the air and people was looking in amazement saying, “she’s still in the air.” At the conclusion of the dream, there were stories on TV about this man and his family. They were placed in rehab or some kind of treatment place and was being shown all over the world they (I never saw a family) were doing better and serving God. Their life appeared to be a testimony—the man appeared to be very peaceful.
