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I dreamed of being on land that belong to my eldest son we were in a field and all of a sudden there was mangoes bursting towards me in abundance I took one of the mangoes and began drinking the juice it was so sweet! I was so excited to have my son come and try the fruit I found him and brought him to the field in the dream I mistook the water we were walking in as juice from the mango and I told my son to drink it and it was bitter… I wanted him to know that I was mistaken by having him taste the water we were walking in there wet men on top of a truck harvesting and I called to them feeling the need to have them convince my son that the mangoes were sweet, the men confirmed they were sweet another part of the dream I noticed my son had a shack on his name and he complained of flooding… I remember thinking why is he so concerned about the house when he has this abundant land

I walked into my previous church, just before the communion started. I saw the men's group preparing to honour one of their members and one to face the panel with the pastor (daddy pitan). While I was trying to understand what was going on. One of the men walked up to me and gave me squeezed money and I collected it on my left hand , Immediately my mind was like am I the one to be honoured? But while still thinking, I walked into the main church and I tried to arrange the squeezed money, as I began to arrange the money, the money became nylon note by note. Then, I went to meet the choir group, as I got there, I meant people who knew me and the twins in my current church, my secondary school friend, previous colleague at work and former pastor of a church. The twins in my church were surprised to see me and the level of welcoming I received and could not talk to me because we don't have much of a talking relationship, but for others I greeted them and exchanged pleasantries, then to the former pastor, I asked him, are you here now? He said yes, he is back and I said the last thing I heard about him was that he was leading a church somewhere and he just answered somehow. While the conversation was going on between us, I noticed it was they were pouring water. And the drum opposite was getting filled up, immediately the church water of the church got filled up and as the water drops, it became a mighty rain, and as I was trying to assist to close the tap, I noticed the leaflet in my hand got wet. So I quickly ran into the church passing through the minister section to the back of the church. Mid way to the back of the church, Pastor pitan entered the church, and began to scold a worker who was not going well. At this time, the choir has started singing . Then I woke up

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.

It was morning. I was driving up to my old elementary school in Albany Georgia. There was a young 7-9? year old boy in the car with me. As I drove into the parking lot the school looked abandoned. It was as though class hadn't been held there for years. However, in this moment, I felt hope. As though something big was about to change for the good. The little boy hoped out the car and said, "let's race across the school Yard!" We got out the car and he took off running! I decided that I instead would jog. I began jogging a steady pace with my eyes closed. I wanted to savor the moment and worship the Lord as I sang a worship song to Him at the top of my voice! (I believe the song that i sang was, "there's a God who sees"?) I continued jogging and worshiping with my eyes shut tight, no fear of stumbling nor if anyone was around to hear! I could feel the powerful presence of the Lord as I worshiped! I opened my eyes as I approached a muddy path next to the school. The little boy appeared a short distance in front of me and motioned to me saying,"over this way"! I could feel he was smiling a pleasant humorous smile because he beat me to the other side! He motioned for me to follow him and guided me back on the path and away from the mud. The area we were approaching was very familiar to me from my childhood and the little boy guided me around the mud so that my shoes wouldn't get dirty. Then we both looked down a hill towards my childhood community and I explained to him "that's where i grew up at". I said, "see that house with the construction going on, just behind the trees? that's where I grew up at". I felt proud that the house was undergoing construction. i felt like i owned it! The construction was foundational repair being done. The house looked bigger and sturdier than when I knew it as a child. I could see the construction wood frame being built around the walls of mom's room. Excited to be here, I then turned and pointed towards the playground area of my old elementary school and said, "this used to be full of children playing". As we looked we saw a deep slope where the kids used to play but, i remembered it being leveled and full of life. We then turned back towards my childhood community and proceeded down a short hill to enter into it. As I approached my childhood home, I looked to my left and saw my cousin Marsha sitting at a computer desk. She was diligently working and hadn't noticed I'd arrived. I tapped her on her shoulder and hugged her. She said with a sigh of relief, "thank God you're here"! I then noticed a room to our right. I looked into the room door and it was filled with little children! They were watching TV together? When they saw me peek into the room smiling, they jumped up and began running out in excitement! One of them was a beautiful little girl with pretty well kept braided hair. At first I thought it was my younger sister Nya. She ran up to me and straight into my arms happy to see me! i picked her up, held her tight and kissed her forehead and hair! Then, I realized that she looked like Emma between the ages of 3 to 5 years old! Then I woke up!

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.

In the dream, I found myself in a room when suddenly I was taken downward, as if into the ground. I then stood before a very beautiful male being. He told me he had come to visit me and said that if I chose him and put on a shirt he offered, he would make me beautiful, give me influence beyond measure, and provide riches beyond imagination. The shirt was peach in color and had unfamiliar writing. On the front, I could read “one that sees” along with an eye symbol. On the back, it said: “wickedness assigned by the church to her- death – witchcraft – betrayal – rejected – isolation – blindness- silenced-slander-poverty.” Although I wasn’t afraid, I felt a sense of confusion. As he attempted to place the shirt on me, I responded that I choose righteousness and the will of the Lord over my life. Even so, the shirt ended up on me, and I immediately told him I did not want it and asked for it to be removed. Suddenly, I was back on the surface, walking, struggling to get the shirt off me- I called on the name of Jesus and was able to take it off. When I removed it, the being appeared again and asked if I was sure, repeating that he could fulfill every desire. I responded that I choose Jesus. In the dream, I began to pray intensely over myself and my family, calling out, “Jesus, I need you.” When I woke up, I felt an unusual, eerie sensation, as though I was being watched. I’m I immediately began praying out loud, renouncing anything that did not align with God, and declaring His Word over myself and my family. I reaffirmed that I am a servant of the Most High God and that Jesus is my testimony.

We were looking forward a house or a condo on the beach, a man and his wife were helping us…. The condo was right on the beach but there were beached sailboats partially blocking the view of ocean from that condo. We went with the man and wife to their condo, they said we could use it while they were away. Their condo was upstairs but it started to rain very heavily and the water poured in through the top of the window where it fit into the wall, not the window itself. It did the same thing on their lower level of the condo.it began to flood

Pastor June my church’s worship leader was seated in a chair as I stood in a wide open space and motioned for me to come closer. As I did I noticed she held a $20 bill and then pulled out another and pointed to it. I replied falsely “I’m good thanks “. She laughed and I then realized she was pointing to something written on it. She then sang a melody (which I saved in my voice notes) and I sang the response…all the days of my life. She then began to play the melody as I sang. I sensed the song lyrics were “ the lord is my shepherd I shall not want, all the days of my life…he leads me beside the green pastures, all the days of my life. The only words actually sung were me responding with “ all the days of my life “.

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