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In my dream, while I was in a house filled with people I knew but could not clearly see who they were, I was in a lot of physical pain all over my body. I decided to leave that place and I went to another building across the way. While there someone who is a very close friend from my past, came to check on me. When she found out I was in a lot of physical pain, she hugged me and while holding me I began to no longer feel the pain in my body. In my mind, I realized that she had the gift to heal. She never spoke a word but she just looked at me and left. Later I began to tell everyone about her anointing and gift to heal. I shouted and declared, she is a healer. Someone asked a question, "If she is a healer, why is her husband walking around with a cane and limping?" She quickly went to her husband and touched him and prayed for his healing. Nothing happened for him. When asked what happened, her husband said, "Because I have sin in my life and I refuse to be healed. I suddenly woke up.

My friend Rebbeca is walking in her mansion and showing me everything they have. I then grab Rebbeca and yell “I know you’re a DEALER!”. They then proceed to show me all of their things and their pet tiger walks out of its room and stares at me. After a couple of minutes, the tiger retreats into its room and disappears from the dream. After the tour of all of their stuff is over they whip around and yell “I only sell Cocaine. It”s not that bad”. After this, it starts to snow.

A young woman with orangeish blonde hair had run away form her family this older couple allowed her to stay in their home the woman had been shown to a room and laid down to go to sleep for the night as it was late. in the morning the older woman went to wake her up and as the younger woman lifted her head up from the pillow this large orange spot with clumps of hair in it was left on the pillow the older woman screamed at the younger woman and told her to go get cleaned up. once the young woman had been cleaned up it could be seen that she was pregnant and the baby was due to come at any point. the old woman called the healer of their village to help the young woman who it could be seen was just a young girl not much older than 10 or 12 years old the girl was then asked to let the old woman and her husband go through her bag. when they did so they found many different kinds of drugs most of the bottles almost empty some completely empty. then the girl stared screaming it seemed that she was giving birth and when the baby came the old couple took the girl to court where they ended up fighting against the girl and her parents for custody of the baby. in the end the girl got to keep the baby.

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.

In my dream a number of my siblings were home and there was not enough sleeping space, I was angry and I went to sit outside and all of a sudden my mother and my 2 sisters were now sitting with me and now a man who is claimed to be a fake prothet passed and he stopped where we a sitting and a young girl also so the man was speaking about his powers and the girl accused my mother of witchcraft and the prothet agreed to it and we said to him prove it that she is a witchcraft so he did something and my mother started going crazy and he never stopped the situation I scoled him but he did nothing until I visited my uncle who is a healer and he told me to tell my father that I should look for james only him and me should look for james and I don't know this james but seems like he had something to do with my father and james presence was going to solve the problems

I woke up in my dream and saw 2 cobra snakes on my bed, the one on my right was a white cobra that shhhsss and was alert but it wasn’t looking at be, it looked over me and then I looked at where it was looking at and I saw a dead black cobra or black snake on my left… So I stood up and switch on my light and there was nothing, it was 2:45 AM. I heard snakes bring messages when it appears in dreams but is this a bad or good sign? AN what is the meaning of the dream?

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