I was woke up at 12:34 and there was a little boy at the end of the bed. I could feel the rejection on him. I could feel the hurt and pain from his childhood. I lifted him up to me, told him the truth, held him for a moment and he was healed. This was a dark haired little boy, about 5 years old and so real. I couldnt see a face but figured it was bc I was half asleep and just figured it was Romeo. When I opened my eyes it was a dream…
It was 12:34 tho! 4-3-2-1 you are healed of all childhood trauma! At the snap of your fingers. Snap! Want your healing snap your fingers. Thats the instructions I got on this word.