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The Holy Spirit Is Christ Jesus Alive:

A n o t h e r H e r D r e a m

The Holy Spirit showed me, in another dream, her calm mind. She was
sitting on the steps of an apartment unit located across the street from a

highway. I had these dreams before she became famous. My mind was the
opposite of hers. I had uncontrollable thoughts. At times, I had spiritual
battles between good and evil in my psyche. When living in Florida, I had

an apartment. My neighbour told me the storm was affecting us in
Florida and told me of the appointed safe place for our community to ride
out the storm. My neighbour in Miami, Florida was allegorically the
man in this dream who alerted me of the storm. The man who told
me what I was seeing. The dam had broken. When the water soaked my

shoes…
I love rain and nature. It rarely rains and I was not used to any storm.
I thought it exciting. Therefore, I was not going anywhere, anyway. I was

going to ride the storm out! I love to see nature at work. I lived on the
second floor; I realized the rain would not reach me.
I realized it was a bad idea when I saw them twenty-foot palm trees
swaying side to side. Some trees snapped, under the pressure of the wind.
After seeing this, I had second thoughts of whether I should have evacuated.

The storm was nothing to play with or admire. Nevertheless, if I am not
mistaken, I heard some people perished at designated shelters.
After the storm, I walked a different way. The Holy Spirit was showing

me how close I was to a large body of water, frightening. I was round the
corner from a bay and did not recognize it. This is important because I
cannot swim. Which is probably why their Holy Spirit would not let me
go anywhere. I remember telling my mother, I never want to come back to
California. Yet I am here, once more.