Dreaming, I Defeated Herod (the great)

This morning I awoke from a most unusual dream. From such an elaborate scenario of domino events I awoke with glee. Down the hallway from Heather’s door I heard a “good-morning” behind her door, when I was invited in. “I had a dream,” I said. “So did I~,” was her reply. Strange though it may seem, we often dream at the same time a similar theme of a dream (at least). 1

So I went first and I usually start off relating the heart-of the overall, before starting. “I killed off Herod I (the great, of Judea) in my dream.” http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Herod_the_Great2

Then Heather interjected conveying that she also had had a similar type dream. Recalling how often I had commented to her how that most likely we were distant cousins (way back in our genealogy line).
As it was only last night that I found a starred Sanders surname which didn’t go anywhere (though there are lots of the Sanders surnames that are unidentified. Furthermore, I said to her “from the overall view of my royals in genealogy” that we were meant to rule; instead we’ve had to battle others trying to rule us. 3

Now for my dream; as best that I can recall, I was awaiting execution along with some others ‘in cold water that was knee deep.’ There seemed to be several columns with some type of covering or awning above me and I sank into the water and pretended I was dead while others were dying. After a little time, my eyes opened a few times to catch a glimpse of what was going on; till I noticed one of the executioners just passed me with a sort of knowing gleam in his eye. When I finally did start to move around, it was made clear to all that I was the one who had killed the wicked King Herod. And for that, my punishment was that I would have to leave their kingdom. At some time, in the dream, I heard a fiercely angry man adamantly scream out “she’s the one!” However, my hearing seemed blocked from hearing anything further of his outcry against me. Still, so many others, as I passed them by, just lowered their heads in a respectful admiration and with almost a glimpse of a smile.4

Someone was assigned to me to help me get my things before I left the kingdom; but I said “that won’t do,” for I knew that my things were in varied places and he’d have difficulty finding them all. So they began following me, as I attempted to gather all my things from that strange kingdom. One room which I barged into had two gay-guys sleeping in the same single bed with many others on the floor. Of course I apologised for the sudden interruption, and said that I was just looking for some of my things. Then I found some stuff and was having to sort through what was mine. Finally I had possession of all my things and was ready to leave, when I awoke.5

SO THEN HEATHER PROCEEDS TO TELL ME HER DREAM:6

“I got a call from my grandmother and she had some Protection Racket people around saying to her I (Heather) owed them money.” Then suddenly I (Heather) had a piece of paper in my hand with their debt details on it and saw that it was not in my name nor at my address. Furthermore, I told my grandmother to go and hide herself away (so that she would come to no harm from these people). I looked at the paper where it had the names of the two top guys (of the racket) to whom the debt was owed. So I went around to the top main leader’s house and went in and there were a whole lot the leader’s subordinates in the first room which were refusing to let me pass. Therefore, I (Heather) spat out a word in their own language, and then I verbalized the name of the leader “Maisy Flower” and they let me pass through. Maisy Flower was sitting behind her desk with the appearance of being very gentle, mild and peaceable (like the Asians look). I said to her that some of her people had threatened my grandmother, and she was to call them off. That it wasn’t my debt, it wasn’t in my name, and wasn’t at my address. Furthermore, I said that if she touched any of the hairs of my grandmother’s head I would come back and cut-off her hair and head. Then I turned to leave and a huge man stood in front of me; and I asked him to let me pass and he said “what if I wont?“ I kicked him in the knee and he fell down. Then turning around to HER (Maisy Flower) I said if I had to come back I would raze her house with fire and flame; also something in-continuance, that I would cut off her head, hang her, entomb her, burn her up, and scatter her ashes to the four winds! I then turned around to depart again, but two of her guys were leaning on the two double doors to prevent me from leaving; so I just pushed the doors open and her guys were flung to the back of the room against the wall. Though it seemed that I hadn’t even exerted any strength to do that; and I walked out! And that was THE END, of the dream.7

In conclusion to both Heather’s dream and mine, I do know that Christ from Resurrection Took back from the Lucifer the KEYS OF DEATH AND HELL, and though he now LIVES TO MAKE INTERCESSION FOR US~ (as our great High Priest); for those who’ve paid the price to walk with him (through obedience and sacrifice) He wants them to receive those KEYS TO RULE. Being created in the likeness of God, sin destroys the purpose of LOVE AND EXCELLENCE. CHRIST CAME THAT WE MIGHT HAVE LIFE AND HAVE IT MORE ABUNDANTLY~! Amen.8

Recorded in the first few hours, of this bright sunny day (8 July 2006 5:30 a.m.), for Heather’s dream and mine.9

Peace in the name of the Lord Most High,
~Milly Hunter 10