Recent dreams containing slaughter page 3

Chickens being slaughtered

I had a dream that there were people who were killing God's people . I started praying and there appeared a girl who slaughtered one of the killing people with a knife and too much blood sprinkled on air. I started singing to God then heaven opened. I saw an angel putting a mirror in an open heaven so they were watching evil ones who could kill God,s people and were protecting me and other people .It was only me who was seeing open heaven others were not seeing .

I am slaughtering some horses then cows.

My child is manslaughter

Chickens being slaughtered and feathers plucked out

Looking slaughtered ox head and people partitioning its flesh

A bus full of students was going to a country estate, when suddenly a monster broke one window and slaughtered on of the girls. After that it disappeared. The bus arrived at the estate. The students tried to find the monster, but it disguised as a house.

2 nights prior to having the dream, I asked God to show me my angel. My dream was: I was an adult in a house dressed in a pink housecoat(very thin robe) and my hair was in plaits. Some intruders (3 or 4 young adult males) came into the house and murdered my family in front of me. All of a sudden I saw a tall man walking towards my house. I was watching him approach the house from a window. The intruders were still in the house. I thought to myself, "Oh no, please don't come to visit today, I have murderers in my house. The man was tall and black and holding a little girl's hand. The little girl had on a pink dress and her hair was in plaits.(like I looked but only as a little girl) The man entered the house and the intruders cut his throat with a large knife and he dropped to the floor in front of me. They never tried to hurt me though. I did not see the little girl at this point. As I lay on the floor sobbing because of the slaughter that had happened in front of me, I decided to turn over a body that was next to me. As soon as I touched the body, the person stood up. I touched another person to see who it was and they also stood up as if nothing had happened, as did everyone in the room who had been killed. Then I walked over to a closet, opened the door, and slid back a hidden panel inside the closet and there was the tall black man standing with an impression that was halfway between a smile and a pleasant look. The little girl was not with him. He just stood there looking at me like nothing had happened. The feeling I got was that what was done...had somehow been "undone". NOt that it did not happen, just that it had been undone.

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