I saw the bride walking toward Jesus. It was in a palace as for a wedding. It was as if she was shimmering down the aisle in a glossy, glowing gown.
Then I saw satan coming against the bride BUT the holy angels came to protect her. They were as tall as the building, high above the pillars that held the building together. She was protected as she moved toward Jesus. I drew a picture in my journal.
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