I walked with my wife and pushed a baby stroller. We accidentally walked into a reformed Jewish Temple downtown. We walked by a sanctuary room where I saw dozens of older Jewish men wearing blue and white prayer shawls. We then entered another room that appeared like a reception hall. It had tall ceilings, no windows, and poor lighting. The room felt dark and demonic. Strange objects were scattered around the room, and Paper Mache animal heads were on the walls.

I saw a woman walk into the room and a group of Jewish people with her. I recognized her as being the Rabbi of this reformed temple. In my spirit, I felt that she was an apostate, not genuinely loving God and leading these people away from Him. I looked at her and said firmly: “you have no authority over this place!” She argued back at me, stating that she did. To prove to her, I pointed to one of the animal heads and said: “Speak.” I felt apprehension in my voice since I wasn’t sure if the animal head would respond. Surprisingly, it opened its mouth, but I could not understand what it said. The woman gawked, pretending the trick was no big deal. She looked at the animal's head and said: “Speak.” It moved its mouth a little but did not respond. I pointed to another animal's head and said louder: “Speak!” Its eyes opened and were glowing red, its mount open wide, and it said in a deep, roaring voice like a dragon: “I am a god!”

I recognized that all these animal heads were demons. I walked over in authority to the middle of the room; in the name of Jesus, I commanded them to flee. I cupped my hands and blew into them, making the sound of a shofar. With this, all the demons fled. I looked to my right and saw a handsome, middle-aged Jewish man. He wore slacks with a button shirt and no tie, and his beard was nicely trimmed. I reached out my hand to him and said: “come, let me show you your Jewish Messiah, Yeshua, the son of David.” He took my hand and followed me.