Quiet Is Kept: Many Faces Meet Their Reflection...One Day
Last week: Satan pervaded the essence of my dream{vision} in the form of a light-skinned redman(Esau). He looked, obviously disheveled w/ red(ginger) dreads pulled back, strawberried freckles, and he appeared to be 'out of his mind.' Almost as if he was declining in power, knowledge, wisdom, etc. I knew he came to me in an attempt to sap whatever light he could scrimmage in the space of my domain(🧠). However It is crucial that I keep in mind that, he never had any real babblings worth...