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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.
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