Headless croc dream

About a week ago,  I dreamt of being stalked by a crocodile in what seemed to be my home.  I saw myself spotting the croc and cutting off its head with one swoop of a sword.
The dictionary of dreams interpreted this mean emotional, mental, physical victory that shall bring about success beyond ones wildest expectations.
May it be so in Jesus name.

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