A dream about 2 kids,one evil the other good. One wanting to lead me one way. And the other wanting me to profess my love for Jesus and take him into my heart. They argued and tried to pursuade me. But I ended up seated next to the child who was the good one and he told me to take Jesus into my heart as my personal saviour. He told me to say it. I did and I felt free. I also awoke scared. Were they just fighting for my soul? I gotta layoff the chocolate cake before bedtime!



