Published by Life can be funny at times, a few years back my boyfriend had decided to go see his parents and leave me alone. He would be gone for days and strange as is might sound I missed all the drama after the second day. Sure enough, two young men came knocking at my door. They were Mormons asking me if I have ever heard of the word of Mormon.
Never one to judge others decided to invite them in, as I was bored.
They had their white shirts on and manners to match. Therefore, I talked to them for a time about their book of Mormon, in fact, they left me their bible for me to read it, and they would come back the next day. I had told them of a dream that I had experienced in my youth and wondered how they would interpret it.
Therefore, I told them about one of my dreams, afterwords they said that I must be an important soul for the devil and god to fight over. That seemed like a strange comment to make and wondered what they really wanted. The dream started out on top of a mountain and all around was peaceful and calm. There seemed to be people/someone behind me that I could not see but had the sense it was good being. It was a feeling of being at ease and comfortable with no wants or desires, just innocence.
Looking down from the mountain, I saw this flame burning, but the flame was dark in nature, and the strange thing was it did not give off any light yet you could see it flickering. The dark flames would rise and fall, but shed no heat, it seemed that the fire had no fuel source, it just was. It seemed very strange and inside of this flickering flame seemed to be people, lots of people crowded together like sardines, all trying to jump out but unable because the flames were in this huge pit that seemed to be miles wide. So out of curiosity walked down from onto of the mountain to see it up closer
As I grew near, it to my left, there came two dark creatures, but not in color but what they were. They had him by his arms, he was screaming and squirming desperately to get away from their grasp, but they were powerful. Huge things they were, about ten feet in height. The man had seen me and screamed at me desperately for my help, but had the sense that this is suppose to happen and not to interfere. This desperately struggling man tired to get away but to no avail. He had seen me and cried out to me to help him. For some reason at first, I had thought that I would, but at the same time decided to let things be.
They opened up these two huge gates and flung the man into the pit of fire. I decided to walk over to them and as soon as I did, they walked away from me. I had the sense that they did not or could not get close to me. My attention now turned to this wooden table in front of me. About ten feet long and four feet wide. At the end of the table was a rack on which women had been stretched. She had been tortured and her face and body mutilated badly. It was clear that at one time before this she was a beautiful woman. Her breasts had been ripped off and her legs ripped up she could not speak, but he hind her stood her tormentor a huge man like thing.
It was dark in its nature/evil so much so that I could not bear to look upon him but for a moment at a time. My first thought was to stop him from torturing this girl so I walked around the table to face him. I could only glance up at him occasionally to know were he was. The problem was he avoided me not allowing me to get close to him. I had no fear of him but it seemed strange that such a powerful thing would avoid me. Then it came to me that I should not stop this thing from doing what he was to this woman. She was there for a reason and even though I could possibly stop him from doing so, decided it was not my place to interfere with this thing,
The funny thing was to me in the dream was that I had interfered with this thing doing it’s evil and allowed it to continue as that was suppose to happen for good reason. I found myself back on top of the mountain and the bliss that was there. The boys after me telling them this had looked at each other with funny expressions. I think they thought I was weird of something.
The next thing I did was tell them that my cat snowball prayed, Again they just looked at each other with a sarcastic look. As fate would have it at that moment snowball came out of hiding. That was not normal for her, as she is a shy cat; she came over to me and looked at me. I had trained her to look like she was praying by giving her treats; she would sit back on her back legs stretch up and paw at the sky. Snowball knew if she did that, she would get a treat
Therefore, the boys had looked down seeing snowball, so I gave her a hand jester, which was a signal to snowball to do her thing. Again as fate would have it at that moment in time a loud truck drove by and the one boy looked to see what it was, but the other still had his gaze on snowball. At that moment snowballs did her thing, the boy was startled by this and excited. He tapped his friend on the shoulder asking him, did you see that? See what he asked. The cat prayed he exclaimed with an excited tone in his voice. His friend had a frown on his face and said no, yea right. Really, the cat was praying he exclaimed.
At that point, snowball scampered off as normal, really the young man said, his friend did not believe him at first. It was then that a bad thought occurred to me, I would take them for a walk to the local park. At the park, there are a number of people who feed the little wild birds who seem to have become semi tame. Sometimes if you raise your arm up and hold your hand out, they will land on it expecting to be get food as that what people do to feed them. It was getting late in the day and told the boys that they should go home and take care of their parents, that would be good. They looked at each other and said we will see you again someday, never did see them again.
