And I dreamed that I am a dark skinned woman. My son gave me a chicken sandwich laced with poison. I sat dying. My parents came in but I ignored them. My husband’s dad came in a wheel chair but I ignored him, too. My dream husband came in and said, “I wonder who I will love this year.”
He said, “I have had a different woman every year for eighteen years.” This was the length of our marriage, so he had always been unfaithful to me. My six year old son said, “Let’s go, Daddy, I don’t want to have to wait until Mommy dies. Let’s go now.” They do not change their minds and wish for me to live. .
They want me dead. I have labored breathing. My aunts and cousins come to see me. They’re all crying. I ask them why? Someone says, because you are dying. I tell them not to worry. I know Jesus. I will be with Jesus.. If they want me dead, I want to be dead. I would rather not live than give up Jesus.
All the family is standing on a cliff. I jump up in the air, then over the cliff. Dramatically, I say, “good-bye cruel world.” and I jump into a lake. I sink and swim to the bottom and breathe in the water. I can see divers approaching. They are here to rescue me but it is too late. In my spirit, I swim to Jesus, the Light. I see pots of bright yellow flowers.
And I wake from this dream at three o’clock in the morning. I have been sleeping for two hours. I cry and cry for this woman. I think this dream was prophetic and that I was shown this to intercede and pray for her. My heart is broken because hers is and she doesn’t fight to live but gives in to death. A week later there is a discussion on the radio. They told how a woman was forced to drink poison by her family because she had dated a Christian.