My son had his first dream from God that he could communicate to us. He woke up and came in the kitchen saying, "mommy we are all soldiers of our God!" he then volunteered his dream: "I dreamed there was a good guy who was a soldier of his God and he hurt a dragon to save his people, his friends from getting hurt. He cut the dragon's head off with a really sharp knife that is sharp on both sides (a sword I guess)." This is sweet cause he is now convinced of a piece of his identity that was prayed over our children over a year ago, that they would be warriors. God is showing him how to fight the enemy and be a soldier for Him.
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Sat, April 23, 2011
by Becky Rice