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Dream I was by you and you had to go somewhere. Anyway I was laying in your chair sleeping when I fell asleep then this woman vere wife Desiree from church came and took the grapes out of my hand. She said I fell asleep with them and she didn't want them to mess up the place. Next Desiree Henisha and i were in the bed ( it seems Desiree was your cleaner or something) when it started raining. Desiree jumped up i said wait Sean didn't just fix the roof something not right. Desiree got up and say she can't stay there. But curious Henisha want to know why your roof leaking so she climb up. Then the roof started to move up like it is going to fall in. So I said no man and start look through a little part that open up then I saw a soft piece of board like card board then something else then a glass windows. Then I said Sean really understand what is in his roof? Then you brought jezzy to me and I took her outside and wash her feet. Then she started to laugh and move around. When we came inside you had a black label in your hand. I said yes sir somebody going get their groove on. Next I am by a grafted mango tree just as I am about to go a whole line of people come and they said I had to get a plastic bag first. A girl put a bag in my hand and just as I was about to take the mango someone took it but then I felt the bag heavy when I look the mango was in the bag I smiled then I heard you will always have someone watching your back

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I just woke up from a nap after having a dream. In the dream, I got into a car with Prophetess Jennifer and some of her team members. My brother was there as well, acting as the equipment manager. ​We suddenly hit traffic, and our car lost control. The brakes failed, and we crashed into the car in front of us, causing a chain reaction. Prophetess Jennifer told us all to get out and run because we didn’t know the extent of the damage or how the other drivers would react. ​We started running, and I stayed with the Prophetess. We had to hide because the people from the other cars were chasing us, and some were even carrying things to use against us. I wasn't sure if they caught my brother because he had stayed behind to pick up the equipment bag. ​Prophetess Jennifer kept running in circles. Then, IBK—or someone who looked just like him—appeared and started chasing us aggressively. Fortunately, we managed to hide in Wanga’s house. We even changed our clothes, and when we went back outside, we blended right in. The men searching for us stopped by Wanga’s house to ask if she’d seen anyone running, but she said no. That was the end of it, and then I woke up—though I’m still not sure if they ever caught my brother.

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I dreamed about my dead grandmother and being around other family members in my family. One scene we were at her house me and some cousins. We were going out but I got separated from them and they left me. Then I saw some scenes from my dead fathers house. Then I ended up in a kitchen with some men and women I don't know we were cooking. We were all dressed up. All of a sudden one of the men lifted his hamds a yelled He is here what are you waiting for. I started wailing and fell on my knees on a chair trevailing in prayer holding my stomach.

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Moving to a warmer more social state and into a larger 2 storey White House. I climbed up a chair and over an old wardrobe to a higher floor, finding 2 larger more spacious and light filled rooms. The furniture nearly toppled, however I worked out how to stabilise them. One I thought of using as an art studio and the other as a bedroom. The house was close to a little coffee stand. I felt excited to move. On the lower floor in the darker rooms was my ex - he was carrying my daughter at a younger age and I wondered why I ever let him near her - she was too vulnerable and I didn’t realise how cruel he was.

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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.

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I have dreamed that I was going to the school middle school to go and get some soup that someone had left for me and I got lost in the new elementary school so I had to get instructions on how to get there and the old high school secretary was it anyways she led me through some hallways through the new school to the cafeteria. It was full of children eating food, It felt weird because i thought all the kids were staring at "the older kid in elementary school". She took me into the back where everyone had their coats on hooks.into the back to give me A 6-pack beer container that only had 3 beers in it and some of the soup that I was looking for then she took me into or she followed me into the parking lot where she lit up a smoke in the lot for a minute as I put the stuff in the car, it was nighttime at this point and I guess now she ran Off because the Post Office guy drove by and I guess in my brain because he works for the government and she does to you like she didn't want to get caught outside so she ran away and then all these people start showing up that I knew from a long time ago starting with one person then Rachael the girl from my science class, whom of which I gave a half hug with my left arm. Her arms were full so it was kinda like my head get pushed into her left shoulder. She was wearing a blue fluffy jacket. I asked Rachel how come she always shows up randomly in my life. and there was Britney Watson or maybe a 3 palms kid and we were all sitting in these chairs in a big circle outside in there was one other girl that I knew by can't remember exactly what her name was and is other people are too but I can't remember and then it was a pretty good conversation nice positive. It felt like they all came just for me, though I simply sat and listened to what they had to say. Just typical group chatter of highschool kids. and then it's switch to me be in the shower and I was talking to chef Gordon Ramsay about over hard eggs he waa trying to smack me because the term overhard was not acceptable, the shower curtain got all messed up, I was thinking how it needed to be fixed. Standing there naked In front of Gordon Ramsey in my trailer park shower didnt bother me I. The slightest, but I thought about how it should of and then he got Duke splaining how it needs to be soft and moist and not over hard, I actually pictured what he was describing quite well, I remember thinking he was absolutely right, hard chaukly over cooked eggs are the worst and I was like it's just a preference but we are actually talking about eggs Benedict and I agreed with them that they shouldn't be hard for eggs Benedict but really we were just arguing about words and definitions.

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