I was in a certain place where there was a dog. He was in good health. I looked at the dog and he began to eat himself. He was very aggressive and was eating his bowels.I thought he lost his mind.
This is what the Lord told me:
The dog who is the gentile is myself. Concerns of getting back to normal with a broken (shattered) fibula and tibia, and no income but my wife’s SSN; several month recovery plan, addiction to oxycodone. The concerns of this have caused me to be consumed with worry and concerns. I acknowledged this is a sin.