I dreamed a coworker served some food, and I ate it. Then I remembered I was fasting and I felt bad about eating. As the dream continued, my friends and I were walking and came to a strip club. I wanted to pray about it but the devil sneered that I could not because I had broken my fast. I replied, God’s power is still within me, I stretched out my hand, and spoke against it. The entire building shook. People and demons ran out screaming, and the powerful dream ended.
Life is good when the Christ is in it. Shalom.