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Last night I had the most realistic dream I have ever had. It was so vivid that I remember it all 3 hours since I had it. I dreamt of a holy war between good and evil. I was at a lake with friends when all of heard the call from rome. We all saw a vision of the priests walking the streets of vatican city carrying gigantic crucifixes, battling evil spirits. When our vision had disappeared, we all decided to gather as many followers as possible and head to rome to fight in the battle. our journey was filled with our own battles agaisnt evil people and demons and in the dream, I lost many friends. I do not know what happened once I got to rome because my new kitten decided to pouncec on my face at that particular moment. I have to say that I was terrified about this dream becuase I do not know what it meant. As soon as I woke up though, my husband told me that I yelled out, “I am a warrior of God”. Strange. I do not think this was prophetic, or at least hope it wasn’t becuase I know I’m not holy. What do you all think of this dream?
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