I was at someone’s home—Hispanic people

I was doing a tarot reading for a black guy.

He was a VERY nice-looking man.

He was “hood,” but he was kind and couldn’t stop smiling at me.

He was very interested and excited about the reading.

“How do you read the cards.” He asked me.

“I don’t know, I just can look at the cards, and then I get a message,” I responded.

He told me to hold on, and then he left out of the room.

I heard him talking to the other people in the home.

“She has to leave?” I heard him ask them.

He came back into the room and told me that I had to go.

As I’m leaving, my son is looking very hurt and confused.

So, I asked him what was wrong.

He told me nothing, but I still saw that something was bothering him.

So, I asked him again.

He told the two ladies in the living room “that they knew that he had to tell me.”

I was like, “Oh, they called me a bitch?”

And he said, “Yeah.”

I’ve been called worse things, but OKAY!

Lol…

The older lady stood up, and I was thinking that she wanted to fight.

But she didn’t.

She was muttering, “Her mother did her wrong.” A few times.

I was like, “What do you mean?”

There was another black guy in the room, and he started to tell me what was said about me, but I got taken out of the dream.

A recurring dream from my past.

Sometimes we wake up on our own, and sometimes the spirits will take you out of a dream If they don’t want you to know something.

If they’re good spirits, then they’re trying to protect you.

And if they’re bad spirits… well, you know.

I always wake up on the part where he’s about to tell me what was said about me.

Spiritual warfare is the worst.

I’m getting tired of fighting.

But, It’s time that I make good on a few promises.—“I get rid of my problems.”

I have to spiritually reenergize because It’s a couple of people, and they’re demonic in spirit and evil to the core.

I keep pulling the card “Death in the family.”

I didn’t know that I was going to be the instrument of use.

May they not rest in peace!