I was in Georgtown near DC it was night (of course) and I was running away from satan. I was like some kind of action hero diving through glass, breaking through doors and jumping from apartment to apartment trying to get away from him. It was terrifying because I knew if he caught up with me he would surely kill me. I stopped at this one apartment when I was confident I had lost him. I needed to rest. The funny thing about all this is that there was no one anywhere in the whole entire city. It was a virtual ghost town! Just me and him. The room I was in looked like a cheap hotel style living room. It had a dirty brown couch a side table with a lamp with no shade and the light was on. The walls were bright yellow which seemed out of place. There was a coffee table with a rotary phone on it. I picked up the phone and called my Mother (she passed away 2 years ago) . She picked up the line and I said Hey Mom, I think I lost him. And she started yelling "Lisa, wake up he's here!" & I said "no, mom, I'm alright, I lost him" and she yelled again. "Lisa, wake up NOW!" again... I said "mom, I lost him I'm alright." The third time she yells "Lisa, Look up, He's right above you! Wake up now!" In slow motion I see the phone fall to the floor and I look up and right above me hanging from all fours on the ceiling is the most horrifying site I have ever dreamed. I knew it was satan and he was going for my throat with an evil razor toothed grin. (this was all in slow motion until the next thing) I threw up my hands and yelled "In the name of Jesus I bind you satan" "Be gone!" and then I woke up.
I was pretty shook up, but started to pray. I prayed over and over "In the name of Jesus, I bind you satan" I know I was awake, because I was sitting up and I was so freaked out. Then all of a sudden I was floating above the ground and looking around. I was extremely peaceful, but below me were people running around terrified. The whole earth was opening up and lava was flowing from everywhere. The city was crumbling and people were just screaming. The screaming was so loud. There were a sea of people waving their arms as they burned in the lava. It was so horrible, yet I was feeling such peace. When it was over I could hear myself again, but I was just saying Jesus, over and over again. I thanked Jesus for showing me and went to sleep.
It's so hard for me to share these things. I wanted to tell my husband, but he just does not understand. He's not a true Christian. He gets upset when I tell him about this stuff. He actually told me tonight that If I thought I was having visions that he would have me committed! (He said it jokingly, but still made me feel uncomfortable) The devil has been after me for so long now because he does not want me to bring my husband to Jesus. The closer I get, the more intense the attacks get. Please pray for my husband's salvation.
Thanks!