Dream: Mafia Don


We are at some sort of campsite
Probably military.

There’s a cheerful guy
Dresses and acts
Like a maintenance man
But he’s really a mafia don.

There’s another bad guy
Who runs the camp.

The don helps us out
Protects us from the other guy.

I think he’s my friend
And maybe he really is fond of me.

But then I catch a glimpse
Of what happens
When he feels threatened.

And I know
He will do whatever it takes
To protect himself.

I am not safe.

I only feel safe
When I am careful
To never do
Or want
Anything that might trigger him.

I need to get out.

I must plan this
By myself.

I can’t tell anyone
Until it is time to leave
Lest he overhear.

I am worried
About my dog Qhuinn.

I have a car
That can sneak us out
But he’ll have to hide in the trunk
And if he barks at the checkpoint
It will all be over.

Don’t Give Place to the Devil – The Bottom Line, Ministries

Ephesians 4:27 and do not give the devil a foothold.

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