Dream of 1/7/22

There was a place downtown that taught about hell.  It was dark outside.  The place had the face of the devil and flames came out of it’s mouth but people still went in and out of this place without fear of the flames. The people, especially the schools, knew it wasn’t good but they kept it and supported it as a “place of learning”. I knew it went against God Almighty but I was alone (so I thought). Next thing I know I was in a room in a school, standing in front of a window looking down at this place and it had flames coming out. I was given a remote and it had power to turn off the sinful place, so I turned it off completely. Suddenly was a fireman in flames, without fear of the flames, walked out looking for who turned off the power. I knew he wanted to put himself in fire to get more power for evil. I knew he was looking for me. I was trying to hide but all hiding places were not available. Soon I was outside and the sun was out and I was searching for help, even though there were many people around me- they were not helpers. A bus pulled up with individuals that were true fellow Christians that were sent to help. They had super soakers filled with Holy Water and were going to soak the entire school with me. These individuals were different from anyone else but I knew I could depend on them to do God’s will. We went around and prayed to God and soaked every part of the school to protect the children. After we finished, there was a wonderful peace and the battle was done however, I knew I would still have battles with the “fire”man in the future, but not that day so I rested and celebrated, along the new friends and the unbelieving people around me.