Dream of a Dragon Storm

Dream of a Dragon Storm

We were on a bus coming down the hill into Tiberias, watching in horror as a huge black thunderstorm morphed into the shape of a dragon. It was hovering over the neighborhood near the Astoria Hotel while lightning emanated from its mouth. My friend H was driving the bus with great skill and she had no fear at all. Suddenly a deluge of rain and hail poured out from the terrible fire-breathing dragon of a storm, as it lingered over the shrine of Rambam.

I had to exit the bus downtown so I quickly gathered my things and prepared to run. But as soon as I touched the sidewalk, the rain became a soft mist, as the storm dragon slithered through the skies toward Tzfat and the upper Golan.

As I continued to walk, a large, elegantly dressed woman with way too much makeup on her moon-shaped face approached me. At once I recognized the spirit of Jezebel, so I didn’t engage in conversation with her. However a believer did and as he tried to change her behavior, she watched him in delight, just as a spider views its prey. So I began to pray for his discernment and release from her power.

After what seemed to be his release, we invited him over for Erev Shabbat dinner and cautiously rejoiced with other friends to see the transformation in his life.

Upon awakening I heard that this dream was about the sin of Jacob. Right away I returned to sleep and watched the dream continue.

After clearing the Shabbat table, I moved over to another table where G was sitting. She was on an important phone call, but we exchanged hugs and I waited until she was available to talk. Then she told me that she was preparing to move and although there was much turmoil in her life, she had at last found peace. Suddenly I saw her destiny in the Land and out begin to unfold before her like a beautifully woven Persian carpet is unrolled before royalty.

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