Barely after finishing a discussion with Bro peter, I went out to pray.
The discussion was based on things that shouldn’t be as they are, some things about the future. These things are very sensitive and then he saw a vision, a needle that gave off the vibe of a nail. He said there were occult powers against what I’m hearing so we prayed and parted.
Later in the same night, I went out to pray. Before praying I was hearing strange sounds from birds. It was midnight so I went out to see the source. Strangely enough I couldn’t locate the bird, instead I saw another bird, an owl atop a window on the upper storey of our two storey building.
After futilely trying to chase it off, I went into the car to pray. While praying. I broke out in other tongues and prayed about myself. After that I kept quite to think about who to pray about next then I had a vision of bro peter sleeping. That was all I saw.
The illumination in the room was a bit yellowish and it probably was caused by a lantern. He wasn’t far off the ground level so he probably was sleeping on a mat. He still had his mark on his face.
After praying for him I had another vision of our Toyota Sienna 2008 model, crushed in an accident. Before that day, there had been series of event while driving the car that if a little more carelessness had found it’s way there then it would’ve been disastrous.
My sister wanted to take it out she brushed it seriously against a wall.
A bike almost hurriedly crossed in front of me at high speed.
Bro peter almost brushed it and hit against brick with the side mirror.
And there were also moments when I had a knowing that I must not take it out or it would be disastrous.

