On February 8, 2026, at 2:00 AM, I dreamed the following: I was in a room where a piano was being played by someone I did not recognize. People, I think a group of girls was dancing. Then people started walking to the person sitting in a chair on the other side of the room. This person was dressed in a black cape with a hood covering their head. The hood was big, so you could not see the person’s face. In this person’s hand was a magical mirror. People were so fascinated with this mirror, it was like magic, the mirror was drawing people to this person. When it spoke, I recognized the voice; it sounded like my son’s voice. I, too, headed over to talk to the person, who I thought was my son. When I got there, I put my hand on this person’s left shoulder. Whatever was on this person’s clothes burned my hand. I quickly snatched my hand back. I did notice that, although the voice sounded like my son’s, it was not my son. The face appeared to be familiar, yet not so familiar. This person held the mirror up, and a whirlwind appeared, and at the same time grabbing me while murmuring and laughing in this strange tone. This person was desperately trying to pull me into this whirlwind. I resisted, and this person reached out their hand and with such force, threw me against the adjacent wall. (I was not aware of anyone dancing in the room anymore). The impact of hitting the wall caused me to stagger. The person then proceeds to fight me with such force. I fought back until there was literally no fight left in me. As I was being dragged into the whirlwind, I began to call on the name of Jesus. The more I called on the name of Jesus, the more this person became furious and stronger. This person would not let me go. It started stating something in this context that you, Lisa, don’t win; I do. I continued to call on the name of Jesus, louder and with a stronger passion. Eventually, I overpowered this person, and they began to fade away, laughing the entire time, as they were disappearing. A bright light above me caught my attention. This light strengthened me, held me, it’s like arms wrapped around me, the light went away, and I woke up.