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This is a dream that I had. It seemed like I was in a little town and I had a beautiful school and but they had like segregated against my children and it was like I went into the school that marked off like a place we’re only the kids could cross or could go and I went to the school to have a meeting and the gentleman who was at the door you know was very nice very friendly and he was like well. It’s normally a nice place. I’m not sure what’s going on and then I’ve met this other man and it was like he was going Expose on the school and he kept trying to follow me around and take pictures or just he had I was a ring on that wherever I was the person could track me could see me could hear my conversations and it was just trying to get one thing against. It’s cold and another thing against the school and The mistreatment like when other people came in they were given their full attention and I was sitting over in the corner, waving waving and waiting, and Tasha was supposed to come and take it because it was for the grandkids but eventually try to showed up with Jared and they started handling things. Well they found the store You went in and they told me about it and then there was a so I went and found the store and when I got there, it was like the guy I was talking to he was there. I was asking to see different things and he was like I don’t wanna see him. I’ve already seen him, but I haven’t you know when things like that, so it was just like a whole miscommunication and the store was like a grunge type store, but they had a shirt that said you know Jesus on it and it was a hat, matching hat and different pair and they were some of it to one of the children and their parent and the little kid was like I like the hat I like the hat and he brought the hat no the T-shirt and it was just like cheese, and the guy was like Who is selling it was like demonstrating you know and had little ROM going on so the store was doing a showcase with the product some things like that so they asked them to come in and to showcase the T-shirt and he put it on. He sang the song and everything. It was just really nice And then like a couple days I went by back by there and everything was dark and they were in the back cleaning it out and I was like are y’all closing down and the guy was like yes we’re closing them down. You know it’s just not working here and I was like wow You know I was gonna say anything like I was just here yesterday and nobody said anything and I think the school it was difficult to get to the school because they have paid. They were paving the streets because I guess they knew that we were coming so they paved over the place. The two spots really had just for the grandkids and they painted over it where it looked, but they were also in reconstruction so it was like they were building things and not convinced them. They had the Those places where when they do construction, they have a trailer they had trailer a couple places they hit taped off area with the orange they had certain to get out and it was just not inviting, but I did love the city and like I want to from the school to the store it was like this elaborate you know way to get there and the hills and terms, the roads are small you have to have a lot of patients and a lot of kind Dear father God, what are you trying to teach me through the stream? What does it mean for my life? How do you want me to? What do you want me to clean from the street? Help me God the learn the lesson of the string so that I could be more spiritual guy than I could’ve obtained all that you have for me . I just felt like help me to. I just feel like they were like two or three interested people on me and they started conversations, but it really didn’t go further so Lord fix me because God I truly believe that you were sending me my husband‘s father God changed me God so that I could be receptive and I could be in the right place I could be in the right position that I could be my spirit could be a lot with your Scott Teach me how to treat strangers the way you treat God, Lord, like family God, oh God, the name of Jesus and teach me how to treat family like an honor and treat them well and Jesus name hallelujah. Help me to pray for help me to love the father. God help me to be ever forgiven of everything that goes on everything I happen oh God, thank you. Praise you and magnify your name. . God i worship you and I adore you glory to God glory glory to God you are amazing. You are wonderful.

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I'm Nigerian and Igbo, I had a dream that all the Igbos in the State I was staying in right now(an igbo State) and, actually everybody, even non Igbos were being told we could no longer stay in our homes for some reason and to pack no more than 4 bags each of all our stuff and to come to a location and drop our luggage in a line, that the government would have them taken to new residence and use it to assign us to them. I think? Or something. And that we were not allowed to hold on to our luggage, that we *had* to put it down on the line, then go take a seat for the large state wide conference being held and listen to what the governor of the state had to say. The tension lay in the fact that throughout the stress of packing with the family I was living with in the dream (my cousins and aunty), entering a vehicle, and driving to the mandated location, I was terrified that this was actually a genocide. I kept on begging my Aunty and cousins to consider that this might be a genocide, or to flee the state and put our luggage in a relatives house in a neighboring state. They did not listen until the last possible moment, when I thought up and suggested the latter, by then we had already reached and dropped our luggage, and a female army soldier had appeared nearby and was watching us, so we had to leave it be. Another thing is on the drive there we would see things that in the logic of the dream, could have pointed to this being a genocide. One being a tree that we passed that may or may not have been a species that "usually" grew due to the circumstances that could be caused by a pogrom in dream logic, eg excess blood in the soil or the smoke of burnt human remains in the atmosphere or something like that. But it was never spoken out loud only suspected, so whether this was true in the dream isn't certain. secondly on 2 occasions I would see hills in the distance just absolutely *covered* in trash, sometimes with small piles of trash burning. And i would suspect whether the trash was actually the belongings and luggage we were submitting to the federal government. This one out of fear for such an outright confirmation was kind of doubted immediately by me. When sitting down for the conference, closest to the stage where the governor was speaking, a Hausa man in this dream, it was at a point where it was kind of up to the mechanics of my brain whether this dream would turn out to be something else or indeed a genocide. And in the dream I was either subconsciously or consciously but partially aware of this fact, it was why the 3 instances of evidence for genocide were being doubted with hope in the first place. So every word the governor would say had me on the edge of my seat hoping my dream would come in and provide a different explanation, soon a different scenario. One of the bases of my hope being the blatantly lower class Hausa people also standing around in the crowd because they live in the state too so had also been forced to leave their homes. Because in real life such drastic antagonistic action would never be taken with their own tribe in the direct crossfire. Either the Hausas in the government favoured their population, or betrayed them class-wise in a way that could be spun as justifiable. Anyways it was during this speech that I woke up. My heart was pounding so hard I expected it to be painful and causing some other physical reaction (the same way stomach aches are accompanied by nausea and a need to defecate). It got under control though, and I immediately started typing this.

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So many portions to this dream. I dreamt that I had a meeting at work for 1:30 and I had already had some time off so I needed to be there Nat was saying she put Sarah in charge of art for her health and that I would have this meeting. I had to drop off balloons for a birthday for one of the kids and I kept being delayed either I just missed the kids and I had to talk with Miss Wolsey one of the kids teachers. I kept feeling like the time was running short. While I was looking for the others I saw lilah and Zoey and all of a sudden there was a clothing fare and they both wanted clothing. Then I was stuck in a board room Where someone on the other side locked the door but unleashed a delicious dog on us. I’m not sure if I got bitten but I jumped out the window and successfully made it out of 3 floors the whole time thinking I’m late for this meeting but this is wild. While looking for my car I ran into an angel up the road. It was terrifying….terrifying but I remember holding onto someone or something and was determined to be brave. It started off as a scary ball of light then formed into a traditional angel with wings but as it got closer to me it became a cloud of smoke. There was also something about a construction company building something like caves and sedem and I having to negotiate

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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.

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I had an odd dream where I was at an airport that I saw on a map, was like smack back in the middle of somehow, both LA and San Francisco. It was like dusk, just on the cusp of the sun setting. From where I can remember the dream starting, I was in a much smaller jet, talking to my GF, when I suddenly realised somehow, that I wasn't on that plane, but another one, and it was exactly the time my flight was supposed to be flying out. I quickly gathered my stuff, and prepared to run off the plane, across the airport in the hope I could get to my own plane. I got out onto a relatively empty tarmac, before realising (and placing a great deal of importance) on the fact I had not kissed my GF goodbye, and despite the fact I was already in a hurry and late, ran back to give her a kiss and a hug. To which she seemed too busy to facilitate quickly anyway, but I did end up getting a quick one in. I dont remember my journey across the airport, but somehow I end up at a set of doors where I need my ticket to proceed. In looking for my ticket which I am suddenly unable to find, I drop a bottle of water. An airport member acts like I dropped this bottle of water with attitude, on purpose. And basically tells me to cool my attitude. This causes me to get an attitude, and I respondly snarikly with "you think I did that on purpose? If I wanted to do it on purpose, id do more than that. Oddly also the bottle I dropped, was like the size of my thumb. Eventually this worker after finding out whats going on offers to take me in and sort me out. As they are taking me in, I see a queue of normal passengers. For a brief moment, a man staring at me, deep into my soul, like straight into my eyes, is a dead ringer for my grandfather who passed a few months ago. It out and out looked like him. When I looked away and back again however, he looked completely different. At any rate, they start helping me at the desk, and we are talking and the conversation, I explain what occurred, and that I was just stressed because I couldn't find my ticket etc, and the woman goes "And dont worry hun, thats why we are going to sort you out"..."and that'll be 2300 dollars" I exclaim that I thought they were just helping me look up *my* ticket, not charge me for a whole new ticket. I exclaim that I dont want a new ticket, and I run from the desk and drop to the ground to look through my bag yet again. This time, I am able to find my ticket. It turns out it was folded up in my passport all along! I wave the ticket at them, and run past the line of people, oddly up to a door with no secuty staff on it, but just a button that you hit that opens the door and lets you through. It's at about this point the dream ended. I know dreams dont really mean anything, but what could this dream be suggestive of?

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I was in an big ballroom their were chairs set and so many people ready to watch an event i was in the audience and was vincent they chose to sit on the right while i relocated and sat in the middle with my wife she was already seated. Suddenly i went to yhe back and I was the person stretching and getting ready. Then two guys who seemed to know me said ok we ready lets go. I followed them they were excited to represent me. I came out to the ballroom at the stage i saw a strong opponent in great shape. It was weigh in i saw my wife and the kids watching me. I took off my shirt and I didn't feel that I was in my best shape. I felt a slight worry then i woke up.

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