I was taken somewhere suddenly by a big hand that came out of a metal door that just appeared and snatched me. Like a toggle, as the hand retrieved into the door with me, it opened into another door and left me in a very dark room standing on my feet. I was not alone.
Other people were already there and I felt an awareness of fear in myself and in everyone else. I heard a growl from the other side of the room; it was pitch black over there! The others looking in the direction; started trembling and crying. I started to feel real fear and so I called upon Jesus; the hand came back and held me like how someone would make a fist.
I was once again enclosed in that hand and it returned me to bed. It's as if, I was taken from fantasy, and thrusted into reality, then back again into this staged pantomime we're all in called life.
I am unsure if I was in my body or not… One thing is for sure, the name of Jesus has power! It is the name under which men must be saved. Just sharing this in case anyone else has had similar experiences...
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