This morning, I awoke to a dream. I was running down the road, and it may have even been a race when I came across a thin lady and her dog laying in the road. There was a big crowd around her already.
I first noticed the dog. It was some kind of terrier, which seemed odd for a race.
Then, I saw her. She was laying on her ride side.
So, I went over to her and rebuked death. I commanded her spirit back into her body and called her back to life. Nothing happened. But, I kept going. I prayed and prayed. Then, I was looking away or something, and when I looked back, she had movement. Her hand or something moved.
So, I prayed more. I prayed and prayed. And, somewhere in all of that, her eyes opened up. She came back.
The crowd was wild, and I kept praying for her, for her healing. I led her to the LORD.
Then, I focused on the crowd to lead them to the LORD.
The newspapers wanted to make it about something else, I but told them that JESUS is the One who did it all.
Bless God