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My ex boyfriend, Dane and I randomly crossed paths in a public, busy place. He was playful with me but the playfulness involved him spraying cleaning product on me. I was laughing and pulling away from him and asking him not to use the product because he would waste it. He was pursuing continuously throwing product on me even while I was laughing and trying to block him, playfully wrestling with him. He kept pressing forward, trying to playfully restrain me. I was laughing and fighting back. I did not feel threatened. Then I saw my friend Stefan who was visiting from abroad. I hugged him hello and introduced him to Dane and asked if they remembered each other. Dane didn’t let on that he remembered and excused himself. Stefan looked at me and said, “Dane is very angry. I can tell.” I was surprised because Dane seemed okay but Stefan was referring to Dane holding a lot of anger inside that I couldn’t see. I told Stefan let’s talk about it later in privacy and he agreed and left. I went over to Dane who was finishing up his purchase. He seemed calm. I went to buy a plastic container that a cake was in. The sellers had to repair it for me because it was bent. In removing the cake from the container the woman sliced the top of the cake off by mistake. I offered some chocolate chips to help the cake. I went back to Dane who was waiting, there was a loud explosion in the place, then I woke up.

I’m at home in my bed when I then suddenly get out of the bed walk into my living room and as I’m doing this, everything feels so real my stepson and his oldest brother are occupied in the living room but at the time that it was maybe like 3 AM I’m questioning them. Hey you know you shouldn’t be up it’s time to go to bed as I’m speaking it. I know that it was a distraction because as I’m talking to them my front door knob is twisting When I’m then, realizing everybody that should be inside of my house is already inside of the house the door is locked. There’s an intruder trying to get in. I look out of the people and it’s my sister on my dad side and my dad looking at me and the people but something wasn’t right about them. It was almost like they were cloned so instead of opening the door, I started to bang at the door, which made them step back I immediately ran into my room, grabbed my phone and proceeded to call my dad who was at my door, but when he answered, he was laying in his bed afraid frightened startled. I woke my husband up. I tried to wake him up. He wouldn’t budge and I’m telling him. Hey, my dad is at at home in the bed, but he’s at the door and I’m realizing they are who they say they are so I go to grab my gun the dream transitions over to my husband and I running through a parking garage and while we’re running into this parking garage, there’s a man with his body hanging out the back of a car he’s asking for help, but my husband’s like no we gotta go. We can’t help him during this time. My husband has a lot of blood on his hands. He’s wiping get on his clothes. He’s constantly like wiping it on his clothes as we’re leaving out of this parking garage as we’re leaving. I’m looking down at his hand and split on his clothes and there’s a Bible on the floor. We just walked past it. We never picked it up or anything fast-forward the dream. I’m in the car with my husband, he gets out of the car on the passenger side and leaves the door open. We’re around the entire car there are people like zombies, just walking in circles around the car. Someone was so desperate to get in. They knew that they had no control over their body that they just tilted they would eventually just fall in as one of the ladies fell inside of the car. I pushed her out with discuss as I’m pushing her out loudly. I hear my pastor’s name in my dream and then my husband woke me up.

I can't explain it very well but I'm shaking because of it. the dream is not important but the symphony that was sung in it, I don't remember how it went but it is haunting me, it was tragic, evil and didn't want me dead but wanted me to go insane. it was sung by over 1000 men in a dark room. I have never been afraid of dreams; I would always fight them. this one though, this one was different. if I explain the dream, I hope this can help Aswell. i was a spy for a federation (the name was hard to remember but hard to forget, python empire.) it was a logo of a snake with its head facing forward and down. it was worshiped like a god. I was assigned to land in one of their docking bays, this is where I heard the symphony

I had a vivid early morning dream. At times, my view would zoom in close; other times, I saw from a wide, top-down perspective—like watching a strategic operation unfold from above. The dream began with a striking view of a group of elite, specialized soldiers—about 5 to 8 of them. They were a highly trained unit, personally chosen by their Commander-in-Chief. Their loyalty, discipline, and unwavering commitment to their mission were unmistakable. They had fought together through many hard-won battles and had developed a deep bond rooted in honor and trust. They were running across a wide, open war field, leaving behind a battleground they had just conquered. It was clear that this unit had taken much ground together over time. Though the war still raged around them, they moved with urgency and perfect formation. Scene 2: The Storm and the Fence Then the terrain shifted. Heavy rain poured in sheets from the sky, making visibility low. The ground turned into thick, slippery mud. Despite the storm, the unit stayed in harmony, never breaking stride. Eventually, they came to a gray chain-link fence—standing strangely alone in the open landscape. It clearly marked the next phase of their mission, and they were under direct orders to reach it. Their gear was soaked, their fatigues caked in mud. At the base of the fence, centered like a marker, were two shovels—placed intentionally, as if by command. Without pause, they began to dig under the fence. Each man took a turn, one digging until spent, then handing off to the next. Their goal was precise: create openings wide enough for two soldiers to slide beneath and press ahead toward a large white building visible on the other side. Scene 3: The Waiting Soldiers Once the holes were ready, two were chosen to go. They slid under the fence and ran toward the building while the others waited, huddled near the opening, still alert and battle-ready. It was then that I was shown something deeper. Each soldier in this unit carried a unique calling and specialized skill. One might be an expert in communication, another in field medicine, another in navigation or demolitions, another in intelligence or surveillance. No single soldier had it all—but together, they formed a force capable of extraordinary things. Every gift, every assignment mattered. They were more than warriors; they were a finely tuned body in motion. Scene 4: Inside the Building Inside the white building, the two soldiers were now clean and dry, standing side by side at a window. They sipped something warm—maybe tea or cocoa. Their demeanor had shifted. While their teammates remained outside in the storm, these two were at ease. Calm. Comfortable. They had forgotten the mission. Forgotten the others. Forgotten the urgency. They were half-hearted. This building had been chosen beforehand as a transitional space—a place to regroup, refocus, and prepare for the next advance. The two inside were never meant to stay. They were to make a way for the rest to move forward and get in the building. But they had grown content and detached. Scene 5: The Greater Assignment The final scene zoomed out beyond the white building. What I saw was a vast, wide-open territory still waiting to be taken. The mission wasn’t over. The building was just a checkpoint. The half-heartedness of the two risked compromising not only their comrades, but the fulfillment of a much greater Kingdom-level assignment.

We were looking forward a house or a condo on the beach, a man and his wife were helping us…. The condo was right on the beach but there were beached sailboats partially blocking the view of ocean from that condo. We went with the man and wife to their condo, they said we could use it while they were away. Their condo was upstairs but it started to rain very heavily and the water poured in through the top of the window where it fit into the wall, not the window itself. It did the same thing on their lower level of the condo.it began to flood

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