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A STRANGE DREAM
Before fully waking this morning, I dreamt of spearing rats and mice swarming in a mountain of hay… A competition among friends, I was pleased my spears were hitting their marks. Resembling live bait on a hook, the speared were gnashing their teeth and growling even as they were dying. ------------ My interpretation: The “mountain of hay” is my finances. The "rats and mice" are demons hell bent on destroying my finances or otherwise making them worthless. I am pleased because I am adept at spearing and ridding the rats and mice from the hay (my finances). They are gnashing their teeth and growling because they do not wish to go.
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