I had a dream just before waking the morning of the 22nd of February. In the dream I was in some sort of finished basement as there were furnishings and I believe the floor was carpeted. I remember praying and binding the enemy when all of a sudden I was grabbed by the front of my shirt and lifted off my feet. I knew that a demon had grabbed me most likely because I was threatening his territory. I do not remember being afraid and commanded the demon to release me which he did but not gingerly, I might add. I could sense that he was still around perhaps with a few other demonic beings. I saw nothing, mind you, only I could sense their presence. I’m not sure as to why I was in a basement. I do remember saying that this was my home and took authority. I live in Arizona where most homes don’t have a basement. So I am thinking that the basement could represent something spiritual. Maybe I was getting close to something that was being hidden. These are just a few thoughts I had on the dream.