But I smash through
I was in a giant Church flying along the ceiling, round & round. It was the paintings of the Sistine Chapel but this was larger, & I was having the time of my life flying by the ceiling & chanting Hallelujah! Over & over.
*{This I me exclaiming “Woman, Thou Art God” or something to do with emancipation of women & I am joyful. My spiritual power makes me do these things. I represent Matriarchy, female family/world dominance.}*
A Priest, who could not fly, wanted to stop me & he found some technical way to climb up on something & he grabs me & we struggle as he wants to STOP ME from EXPRESSING MYSELF. I seem to be pulling on his flesh & skin tightly – on his hands & not sure what he does to me but our hands are in powerful combat – he is strong & so am I.
*{The Priest represents PATRIARCHY & he wants to stop me & make the world believe men are dominant. He cannot fly means he has no SPIRITUAL POWER & he can only stop me-woman through PHYSICAL means. We are both equally strong PHYSICALLY. In this dream we are pinching each other’s hands intensely…this symbolizes how SATAN cannot reach Heaven or where we are in our SPIRITUAL NATURE but he can only TEMPT, distract us, derail us ON EARTH, in our flesh & that is the only way he can top us on earth from entertaining the joys of our spiritual liberty. This might cast a thought to how I got female bodybuilding established – changing the Overton window so they would start body building contests – so women could face the demons of Patriarchy on the physical level, by gaining machisma.}*
After that he tries another tactic to interfere with me. He & his associates find a man who is like St. Joseph & they parade him through the Church. People believe in this man so much – he’s a symbol of goodness – family man & Saint – that the attention goes away from me & everyone looks at him. So this is the second way this man interferes with me.
This St. Joseph person, I see him close walking by with men around him & he looks like “Family Joe, the man next door,” with straight light hair & a beige sweater, soft, & he gives off a feeling of innocence. I only see him from the back, head & shoulders, with men close around him escorting him like he’s their ICON.
*{Presenting this man who is St. Joseph or an ICON / REPRESENTATION of him is saying,
“Man is the head of the family, ordained by God. He is the one we must look up to – not woman – Look TO THE MAN for God’s leadership…But understand, this is a SYMBOL that the Priest, or a man, has CREATED. He says this – not God. He ‘cannot fly’ – this is all happening on earth from the flesh, not from the Spirit of God, the Holy Spirit. Here men idolize certain men – hero worship.}*
But then I have to go to the rest room & when I’m in there, my original enemy the Priest, sets up some kind of contraption around me – a box which is painted white & it has several sides but it goes round & round, around the sides there are openings but not big enough to get out of. I try to get out of this box – it was a setup – I heard those guys talking about it – & it’s not possible, but nevertheless, I smash through it.
*{I SMASH THROUGH the Patriarchy with ‘Woman Thou Art God’ – female body building & various other exploits including ‘Stripping for God.’ I break free of the ‘glass ceiling’, the restrictions against women by demonstration, by activities, not only words.}*
Then I go to that Priest, grab him by the neck as if to strangle him & exclaim into his face,
“How would you like to be jammed into a box you can’t get out of?”
*{And having ESCAPED – smashing through – I now turn the tables & CONFRONT the Patriarchy asking how would they like to be restricted? Notice the box they enslaved me in was painted WHITE as they are pretending it’s a GOOD THING. It has OPENINGS but you can’t get free – the openings aren’t big enough. They wanted to restrict our freedoms, keep us enclosed within boundaries set up by them & convince us it was righteous.}* {End}
