54.) It Starts in the Kitchen

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“You shall not spread a false report.  You shall not join hands with a wicked man to be a malicious witness.” -Exodus 23:1 My room is a stranger to me now.  I feel as though I’m floating on clouds!  Cold, wet, and stupid for being in the clouds.  I’m soaked to the bone!  I hear another set of wings and see red eyes look up at me from below. I wake up in a cold sweat and light a candle.  Where did that dream come from?  I read a few passages in Teacher’s books to calm my mind, did my homework, and pray.  I stand up and pray, walking back and forth.  I pray for protection against whatever looming evil I felt come over me in my sleep.  All my instincts in me tell me to flee into the sky where it’s safe, but I also get the feeling that that won’t help.  I need to be here to protect my famil

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