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Walking on an elevated train track, I notice the board where loose. I had to rest and was going through the boards. So I supported myself on the steel pillar. I was not in fear and could see the ground. As I was claiming back up, a Jewish man said don't kill yourself. That is not the way come down. He wouldn't let me explain myself. So I claimed down and went into his shop. He convince me that God loves me, don't kill yourself. I said I am not killing myself I was just tired from walking. He said find a seat repeatedly. A nicely dress Jewish woman and lead me farther inside with her. Everyone in the shop seem very relaxed and nice. We sat down and a food was given to me. Someone reached and took from my plate, so I began to shield my food. But more food was added. And I ate. The jewish lady was tired and place a cotton table cloth on the table to rest her head. Soon she was laying on the table to rest and was joined by others. I felt this was a place I would get feed, have fellowship and find work. I said to the Jewish lady I need to find work. Its was a Jewish community and I felt It was New York.

I dreamt i was in a house and there were some other people there but I only saw 2 of my female cousins. There was a baby there and someone had fed milk to the baby and I was asked to put the baby to sleep which I tried to but the baby kept spitting up milk. Then I heard a scream from upstairs and one of my female cousins and she was screaming saying the baby was dead and she was holding what appeared to be a very small baby in the palm of her hands but when she came down the stairs and i looked at the baby it looked almost black. I told her lets pray over the baby and I laid hands on the baby and it not only came to life but also grew into an adult

I don't remember the beginning in much detail but I remember that I was looking for something. There was a highway sidewalk that I was walking on and it was in need of repair. The sidewalks were cracked, the bus stop benches were out of place and needed repairs, the fence guard rail had been painted white in most places but, was missing paint in some areas. Somehow I found the correct type of paint that I carried in a nice (scientific Erlenmeyer flask - may be used used for heating and/or shaking/stirring without the chance of spilling the liquids inside) looking glass bottle. I was really happy that I found the paint and noted the fact that the paint wasn't like regular paint, it was an white, oil based paint that seemed to possibly have more oil than paint in it. I was on the lookout for the enemy because he might attempt to hinder me as I painted. The scene changed and I was walking in what seemed to be an apartment complex. I realized that I had somehow acquired a powerful hand held weapon. The weapon looked like a long black pole/staff and was made of a special strong metal. The weapon could also retract in itself for safe keeping. (note: at this point I saw a small storage room which had many weapons of different colors/types. These weapons also resembled long poles/staffs and were lined up in sections coordinated by color/type. They rested on what resembled a vertical gun rack. The gun rack reminded me of something you would see in a colonial era war movie. -- I realized that the enemy was attempting to collect and withhold them from me). As I was walking through a parking lot, I saw two of the enemy walking together towards my direction. (they looked like people but, i knew they were the enemy). One of them noticed that I was carrying the weapon and after I had walked passed him, told the other, and they started following me at a distance behind. I didn't want them to catch up so, i went into one of the apartment building, walked upstairs and saw that it was a cleared out office space that was in the process of being remodeled. In this office space was a thief (the enemy) attempting to steal a valuable gold artifact and possibly other items. Then, a policeman came into the room and caught the thief and began to interrogate him. I somehow knew that I needed to grab the gold artifact and keep it from the thief. So, in the midst of the distraction, i took it! At this point many officers (crooked enemy officers) and people began coming into the building so, I decided to leave in the midst of the commotion. Other people were leaving as well so that they would not be accused or interrogated by the police. As I walked downstairs and exited the building through a glass door, i noticed an old-school 1950's or 1960's looking black car with shiny silver bumpers and grill. Inside the car was an old black man in a nice suit looking directly at me. I believe that I saw that he had a driver. Looking at this man, i perceived that he was extremely wealthy. Then, he spoke. I don't remember verbatim but, he said something like, "stop holding back/stealing the wealth from the black people"! Then, he drove off. As he drove away I noticed that their were golden shiny objects which he left on the ground. I stepped closer to see what they were and they were tools made of pure gold! I immediately started picking up as much as I could. I picked up several drill bits, screw driver bits, torque wrench bits and many others. Now, some of the people escaping the building saw what I was doing and started picking up a few themselves but, i could see where the tools were hidden in the dirt and grabbed more than most. knowing their value, i placed them in what seemed like a small black metal safe i was carrying. Then the dream ended.

I’m in my current GMC blk terrain driving being guided by maps and my husband ( separated) is in the passenger seat. I’m driving in the dark and turn off the highway or main road on this road but it’s impassable under construction. There is heavy machines and the road is dug up. I reverse saying can’t go any further. I see semi truck passing and I couldn’t go back on the main road. As the semi truck was passing I realized the front surfaces ( where the markings/ labels of some of the tires is unraveling. Then I noticed that my back passenger tire is damaged some sort . Next thing noticed that my hisband said something like it’s not safe and next thing I know I’m at the house. Not a familiar house. I’m waiting and seems it’s longer than expected for him to reach. I tried to call him and ask what’s taken so long and became to tell me but I don’t necessarily believe the story. Next thing I noticed there’s a tow truck and he says he’s here on the phone. I go to the front of the house and realized that the spare is on the back passenger tire but the other 3 tires are off and on children sand buckets ( bring colors ) . I’m asking what happened where are the tires. I noticed a white van ( he the dream associate it with being my husbands) . I walk to it and open it and saw the 3 tires and other things it was full of things. I was able to see the top tire and that it was smooth. The van was filled with all kids of stuff . Not familiar with anything in it except the tires. A man fiqure is walking pass as I’m closing the back door and in the dream I called him a thief . This figure had a hoodie and didn’t see its face but we cross path and I thought that I should have locked the van. Woke up

I dream of a lion trying to ramming into the fence to break it I was like Barbwire and it was trying to get an animal and then it ended up with two lions, and then both lions were being aggressive, trying to get through the fence to get a deer and then all of a sudden a bunch of people were shooting at the lions and killed them, and then there was a dead tiger that the lions had killed and there was a dead guy. I’m not sure how the guy died if it was from the gunshots or the lions.

I dreamt that I was at my Aunt’s house where I grew up (she's the family matriarch) and that there was a mango tree on her property with many large ripe mangoes, but some were rotting on the tree because everyone was afraid to pick them because of somewhat of an unknown threat (some bad men threatened them not to pick) I got militant and audacious and went down the stairs and picked quite a few and brought then back upstairs. My aunt was shocked and impressed that I picked them.

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