I was in a room with people, men and woman. We were sitting at the table ready to share something or story, I donít remember. Two girls sitting on my right started to cry saying that they see a shadow on the wall and that itís the spirit of death. I started to pray in tongue while these girls were praying with their intelligence. They were 2 young men standing there, somehow, the crying girls somehow knew the spirit of death was coming for these two young men. As they were talking, I went to the young men and told them to plead with God; He can change His mind like He did with the king Isekiah who cried to Him after he learned from the prophet that he was going to die. The young men didnít seem to want to listen to me. They both went out to do something. Seemed too busy to listen. A few minutes later, someone knocked at the door ( door was half close) and came in. This person had a long white dress and a big beard. He looked like some of the pictures of Jesus. I was very scared and started to pray out loud, but that didnít stop this person from coming and going in to the bedroom (where a few people were sleeping on the floor) looking for something or someone. Then I woke up, still in fear.
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