I’ve had so many dreams of snakes. Snakes biting me, chasing me, snakes eating their own tail, eating the tail of another snake, 3 snakes eating each other. One of my last snake dreams was of my young son flying in with wings. He took his wings off and put them on me and I flew over a pasture seeking out and grabbing a large snake and I flew over a deep and dark pit and dropped it into the pit and it was devoured by an alligator or crocodile or something. I’ve also had dreams of the End Times that give me a lot of dread and fear and sometimes I wonder if those dreams were from God or from the serpent. One dream has come to pass though.
