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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

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I was at a college/university, people all around walking to their destination. I was feeling so down and discouraged walking to my room. As I walked down the stairs, someone I knew (didn’t recognize at the time but could be my new brother in Christ that just prayed for me via text to voice last night) stopped me because he noticed I wasn’t OK. He asked if he could pray for me, and I agreed. As he was praying, I felt oil pour over me—specifically my face, even going into my mouth down my chin. I had to swallow some of it. I can still taste the bitterness.

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I then dreamed of being at a college/university, people all around walking to their destination. I was feeling so down and discouraged walking to my room. As I walked down the stairs, someone I knew (didn’t recognize at the time but could be my new brother in Christ that just prayed for me via text to voice last night) stopped me because he noticed I wasn’t OK. He asked if he could pray for me, and I agreed. As as he was praying, I felt oil pour over me—specifically my face, even going into my mouth down my chin. I had to swallow some of it. I can still taste the bitterness. After this taste I woke up feeling restored/empowered.

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I then dreamed of being at a college/university scene, people all around walking to their destination. I was feeling so down and discouraged walking to my room. As I walked down the stairs, someone I knew (didn’t recognize at the time but could be my new brother in Christ that just prayed for me via text to voice last night) stopped me because he noticed I wasn’t OK. He asked if he could pray for me, and I agreed. As I closed my eyes as he was praying, I felt oil pour over me—specifically my face, even going into my mouth down my chin. I had to swallow some of it. I can still taste the bitterness. After this taste I woke up feeling restored/empowered.

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In my dream I saw my late grandmother and my late Dad. In the dream my dad was sitting in at the house entrance, then all of a sudden my late grandmother appeared crying and walking around the house,then my mother, my siblings and became scared and ran inside the house then my late Dad walked towards my late grandmother and was telling her to walk away but refused and continued crying bitterly, walking around the house then I walked towards my late Dad and told him to follow us to the house too but he didn't say anything to me and that's when I woke up

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I walked into what seemed like a restaurant or building, and it was almost as if I was on a movie set because I was being directed in a sense?…the floor was very unstable, like 1x1 tiles, but made out of plastic/glass that wobbled as I walked. Below me I saw a nude woman in darkness, and felt temptation because she was almost welcoming me to look? Not sure where I was headed, but the way I was distracted by this, I felt like I had to cut scene and restart through the entrance. So exiting the door, it was as if I was outside the restaurant, but still within the building. Like a big building with 2 floors. I remember seeing it as like white marble with gold trim, but in the afternoon while the sun is going down. While still within the building, someone else I didn’t know was going to walk into the restaurant, but me and some other men who were there stopped her from going in. I “woke up (not sure if I did),” and I realized how sinful it was to be there! I felt sick to my stomach, and realized I was being tempted by the devil!! I rebuked what I saw, not agreeing to it! Then I went back to sleep. I then dreamed of being at a college/university scene, people all around walking to their destination. I was feeling so down and discouraged walking to my room. As I walked down the stairs, someone I knew (didn’t recognize at the time but could be my new brother in Christ that just prayed for me via text to voice last night) stopped me because he noticed I wasn’t OK. He asked if he could pray for me, and I agreed. As I closed my eyes as he was praying, I felt oil pour over me—specifically my face, even going into my mouth down my chin. I had to swallow some of it. I can still taste the bitterness. After this taste I woke up feeling restored/empowered.

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I was with other men (maybe 2) and we had a coloured venomous snake to help us get or take something precious. However the shake placed or hid the precious item somewhere and would not tall us. Our leader was confident that he could relate to the snake and retrieve the information. I warned the leader against such action however he insisted. I got the other team/gang members to leave the room with me because I was fearful to approaching the piousness snake to press it for the information. The leader reached into the snakes eye trying to union with the snake. I did not see what happened but I knew that the leader was bitter (I got an image of the bite mark on the ankle), I knew the leader to have died but I also got an insight that he did not die.

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I have a sister that hates me. My father died and she took my inheritance from me along with my brother's. I had his power of attorney and she took him to another town and had him make her his power of attorney along with the executress of his will. I dreamed that we were on a bridge, a very high bridge in a car in which she was driving. Cars were backed up and people could not get by.The cars were not moving. She maneuvered the car around the others and she started driving up the bridge. A black dog was running in front of the car. I looked ahead and saw that a span of the bridge was gone and I started screaming for her to let me out . The doors were locked and I could not get out . I pushed and pushed on the door but I could not get out. I looked art her face and it had the most demonic look and the most evil smile I have ever seen on her face. I yelled at her ..you want to kill me and I woke up. I can't get this dram out of my head. I have tried communicating to her by phone, emails and mail but she will not respond to me. All I would like for her to do is to give me and my brother our inheritance. I don't hate her. I have prayed and asked god to help me remove this bitterness from my heart. All I want is justice for me and my brother.

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I dreamed that I was in my father's old business. I was walking up the stairs from the basement and was carrying a load of laundry on the stairs. I did not stop to pick up the laundry. I left the laundry on the stairs. As I came up the stairs, my brother tried to push me down the stairs. I did not allow he. I walked through the door into the store. My brother was standing on my right side and he was dressed in black. He yelled at me to get out of his store. I looked to my right and saw my dad's friend who died smiling and was very happy. I saw my mother who died, looking at me with a bitter sweet smile on her face. She was wearing a rose coloured blouse and a black skirt. I saw my dad on the other side of the store. He was happy and whistling and selling a lady something. I looked at my mother and asked her why? I started crying and I woke up.

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