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I had a dream in which I was walking and whistling, bare-chested, holding my shirt in my right hand. Suddenly, I looked up and saw a small to medium-sized bird flying straight towards me at great speed, like a rocket. Its force felt intense, almost cinematic. The bird was bright blue, and its colour shone vividly. I thought it would scratch me, so I bent down and covered my head with my hands. But when it reached me, it did not attack. Instead, it perched gently on me. There was no scratching or aggression. I was surprised. I looked at the bird, and it faced straight ahead. Then I stood upright again and continued walking. What I am unsure about is whether I eventually put my shirt back on. Throughout the dream, however, I was not afraid. I felt calm and at peace, and I kept walking and whistling. This reminded me of an earlier dream in which a prominent man of God prayed for me. I was about to read from the Bible when he looked at me and said that something big was coming my way, but I needed to be patient. He repeated it: “Brother, something big is coming for you, but you should be patient.” The day after the bird dream, while praying about it, Psalm 95:2 came strongly to mind. Then this week, during an assignment with my boss and a colleague, we unexpectedly received a message saying the Governor had returned to town and wanted to see us that evening. When we finally met him, he was dressed in various shades of blue.

The world being remade by a person killing all the superheroes and people, and I with my team of friends try to stop his teachings and his ways by killing all his disciples. then when my father was transporting supplies and people to a sanctuary , one of the drivers is a little kid who has no money for food and stole the milk, after this i get chained up in a huge dark,cloudy room filled with blood and a red light , as i try to break my chains i cut the iron rod due to the friction caused by the thin metallic rope i was confined to. then i break free and start killing all the people in the room, all the evil people and the villains, after that i find out that the person doing all of this has started his main plan of creating kids and teaching them his values in a soft approach

I was in a not earlier known family house and family were sitting on the sofa perfectly still. It seemed that they were not really there. My sister was also in the house going about her business, but we were not talking. I saw a bundle of(dirty?) clothes in a room right behind the living room. I lifted them and beneath it was a toilet with a poop in it. It didn't smell. I closed it and put the clothes back. Earlier I had seen a small envelope in the street next to the house. But further in that street were big houses and I thought that the envelope was from one of these rich people. Later on when I left the house I saw the envelope again and I thought: the envelope is noones property, because it is on the street. I picked it up, opened it and there was a lot of money inside of it.

Dream February 16, 2026 I walked into the church and Sheila and a few other ladies were there. They were around a table. They were busy preparing. Sheila was making bread. She was pounding it and separating it on the table. She was telling me that this is what she does all day long. I felt comparison. I could feel this separation in the spirit. I shared that I work at the court and that's my assignment. I deal with people and judges and secretaries. I sat down in a chair and she sat down and looked at me face to face. She said she felt that I had missed my opportunity that God had for me as if to say it's not now or here. I could feel an arrow try to pierce my heart. I paused inside and I responded back not allowing the arrow to have access to my heart. In a calm, confident, loving voice I said, "How would you feel if I said to you what you're saying to me?" There was a long pause and then my phone rang and I got up and walked away through the sanctuary into the foyer to answer the phone. The doctor's office is calling. I called to make an appointment on the 1st but nobody had called me back and so I told the doctor that I didn't need to make an appointment now I was fine.

I was welcomed into an architects office by two friendly ladies. An Asian man sat at the conference table and was rearranging a model of a building on the table. I wasn't sure if I was really wanted there or if I was going to be fired. But as I made some jokes we all laughed and I became more confident. The ladies seemed to want to hear what I had to share and I made a few more funny comments and it was nice and bright and enjoyable. Then one of the ladies said we were going to be able to leave early, at 2:30pm which I was happy about.

I have several re-occurring dreams: 1. I see ex-boyfriends (two particularly ones) entering into a room or space I am in. Even though they do not talk to me or do anything directly with me, they make sure I notice that they are there 2. Carrying a baby on my back or attending to toddlers - bathing them, feeding them or cleaning them up 3. Bathing or being naked especially waist up 4. seeing my mother who died 8 years after struggling with dementia. In the dream, i am also trying to protect her so that no body takes advantage of her 5. In a school always trying to write an exam but not giving the right resources or not having enough time to finish writing 6. Back in my family house where i grew up where i notice that entrance doors are wide open when everyone is sleeping then i will try to close the doors but struggle. Sometimes i see a very black cat and i struggle to shout 'Jesus' or 'Holy Ghost fire'. Even when my mouth is open and i am screaming, the words don't seem to come out because it seems there is a force trying to stop me. Eventually i am able to shout then I wake up to see scratch marks on my body and an insect bite on my hand swollen (same part of my hand every time and this has being happening for years)

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