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Let's start out with my nightmares,  I used to have them revolving around jack 
a lanterns that got so horrific, for numerous years I was unable to even look at
a carved Halloween pumpkin.   And Halloween is now, by far, my least favorite
of all holidays.  It's one dedicated to Satan and his minions.  

What's the other holiday associated wrongfully with Lent that originated in Paris
France and is also celebrated in New Orleans.  Cities such as Seattle, Washington
call it by it's name of Fat Tuesday.  It's none other than Mardi Gras.  All because,
people want to celebrate sinning, just before they celebrate Lent and have to 
repent of their sins.

 "Who do they think they are fooling by trying to serve two masters" both 
Satan and GOD Almighty! Causing them to hate one [usually GOD, the
Father] by serving the other. [Most likely Satan, because they love him, 
for giving them their deceitful pleasures of sin for a small season.  And,
because they don't want to be held accountable to, Jesus Christ for their
unrepentant sins and their abominable inequities.] 
 
Because of my involvement with the occult in my youth, I would also get my
nightmares revolving around black witches flying on broom sticks while loudly
cackling and taunting me by saying, "They were gonna drag me kicking and
screaming into hell where I rightfully belonged!" 

Because I rightfully belonged to them, they didn't like my trying to walk the
Christian life, by following Jesus Christ instead!  Whenever they tormented
me, I tormented them back by repeating over and over again, "Go to church
just any church, by becoming born again Christians!" 

This current Ambassador for Jesus Christ, your Watch woman on the wall, 
this political and/or spiritual commentator, this story teller, this poet and/or
writer, this servant and close personal friend of Jesus Christ--highly 
recommends warmly embracing Him as  your personal Lord and Savor
and leaving far far far behind you:  the world, the flesh and the devil! 

Does this writer and this commentator have any current day mares? The
answer is unfortunately yes but I know the source of their origins! None
other than Satan, himself. 

He cannot drag me into hell but he is trying to make my life a 'hell on earth.'
I have seen visions of myself: as being a: small dark shadowy figurine that's
surrounded by red hot fiery side walls; free falling into hell!

Your Watch  woman on the wall!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry,
Roxy Lea 1954/ October Country
February 06, 2024
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