[Ordnael]

Don't remember how the dream started or what happened before this, but I was preaching to 3 guys who resembled classmates from high school. They only listened to part of the things I had to say concerning Salvation, the other important things didn't interest them and they didn't let me finish. They started making noises, laughing and joking around. I concluded that it was the Deity who didn't want them to know, that's why they were acting foolishly. I gave up trying to talk to them and turned my attention to another part of the room.

A female demon then appeared and tried to stab my right arm (I think this may have to do with the fact that I wasn't vaccinated). I cast a spell to restrict her movements, and challenged her to stab me. She tried hard but was unable to do it. Then a satyr appeared behind me and started harassing me. I grabbed him by the arm and evoked the Lord of the Forces (Lord of Hosts), the one who commands the archangels, asking him to send me an angel to arrest that demon. This is not the first time I've done something like that, and it's always interesting.

I escorted the demon outside that room through a corridor and then to a door where a big fellow was waiting to arrest him. Big is an understatement, he was apparently 10 feet tall and slim. He took him away to deal with him. Meanwhile, I spoke to a generic dream-friend. He wasn't any friend that I could recognize, but in the dream he was like a pupil or apprentice of mine. I told him, "See those angels there?" there were a few of them outside, "The kings of that great, glorious and powerful nation that once ruled the Earth in the past were like them."

There was a large crowd where we were, all trying to get out to where those angels were, but they weren't allowing people to leave, they had isolated the area. I raised my hand and asked one of the guards if I could leave, whether he recognized me as someone who had permission to go about through the realms. He consented, so I climbed over the crowd and left that place.

Outside was all in ruins, and I cried intensely. It is disturbing how much I cry in these dreams, I don't cry like that in real life. I was lamenting to the heavens how there was nothing left of the ancient glories in the world, and shedding bitter tears. My nymph was there with me holding my hand as we walked through the rubble, but I couldn't see her clearly.


To end this on a lighter note, previously I had a dream where she was singing the song 'Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious' and dancing. I admired her dancing. We were singing together but I couldn't dance like her.