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Morning. I dream we were on the phone and you told me to hold on. Next thing you had a longggg serious discussion with your grandfather. He was telling you what to do and practically training on things to do and say. I did not listen because you never told me to listen so I don’t know exactly what he told you. When I looked at my phone it had on either 06:20 or 06:30. I think the two of you talked for over 6 hours and then I was like let me hang up see because I don’t even know what to do

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.

My ex boyfriend, Dane and I randomly crossed paths in a public, busy place. He was playful with me but the playfulness involved him spraying cleaning product on me. I was laughing and pulling away from him and asking him not to use the product because he would waste it. He was pursuing continuously throwing product on me even while I was laughing and trying to block him, playfully wrestling with him. He kept pressing forward, trying to playfully restrain me. I was laughing and fighting back. I did not feel threatened. Then I saw my friend Stefan who was visiting from abroad. I hugged him hello and introduced him to Dane and asked if they remembered each other. Dane didn’t let on that he remembered and excused himself. Stefan looked at me and said, “Dane is very angry. I can tell.” I was surprised because Dane seemed okay but Stefan was referring to Dane holding a lot of anger inside that I couldn’t see. I told Stefan let’s talk about it later in privacy and he agreed and left. I went over to Dane who was finishing up his purchase. He seemed calm. I went to buy a plastic container that a cake was in. The sellers had to repair it for me because it was bent. In removing the cake from the container the woman sliced the top of the cake off by mistake. I offered some chocolate chips to help the cake. I went back to Dane who was waiting, there was a loud explosion in the place, then I woke up.

Dream I was by you and you had to go somewhere. Anyway I was laying in your chair sleeping when I fell asleep then this woman vere wife Desiree from church came and took the grapes out of my hand. She said I fell asleep with them and she didn't want them to mess up the place. Next Desiree Henisha and i were in the bed ( it seems Desiree was your cleaner or something) when it started raining. Desiree jumped up i said wait Sean didn't just fix the roof something not right. Desiree got up and say she can't stay there. But curious Henisha want to know why your roof leaking so she climb up. Then the roof started to move up like it is going to fall in. So I said no man and start look through a little part that open up then I saw a soft piece of board like card board then something else then a glass windows. Then I said Sean really understand what is in his roof? Then you brought jezzy to me and I took her outside and wash her feet. Then she started to laugh and move around. When we came inside you had a black label in your hand. I said yes sir somebody going get their groove on. Next I am by a grafted mango tree just as I am about to go a whole line of people come and they said I had to get a plastic bag first. A girl put a bag in my hand and just as I was about to take the mango someone took it but then I felt the bag heavy when I look the mango was in the bag I smiled then I heard you will always have someone watching your back

I have dreamed that I was going to the school middle school to go and get some soup that someone had left for me and I got lost in the new elementary school so I had to get instructions on how to get there and the old high school secretary was it anyways she led me through some hallways through the new school to the cafeteria. It was full of children eating food, It felt weird because i thought all the kids were staring at "the older kid in elementary school". She took me into the back where everyone had their coats on hooks.into the back to give me A 6-pack beer container that only had 3 beers in it and some of the soup that I was looking for then she took me into or she followed me into the parking lot where she lit up a smoke in the lot for a minute as I put the stuff in the car, it was nighttime at this point and I guess now she ran Off because the Post Office guy drove by and I guess in my brain because he works for the government and she does to you like she didn't want to get caught outside so she ran away and then all these people start showing up that I knew from a long time ago starting with one person then Rachael the girl from my science class, whom of which I gave a half hug with my left arm. Her arms were full so it was kinda like my head get pushed into her left shoulder. She was wearing a blue fluffy jacket. I asked Rachel how come she always shows up randomly in my life. and there was Britney Watson or maybe a 3 palms kid and we were all sitting in these chairs in a big circle outside in there was one other girl that I knew by can't remember exactly what her name was and is other people are too but I can't remember and then it was a pretty good conversation nice positive. It felt like they all came just for me, though I simply sat and listened to what they had to say. Just typical group chatter of highschool kids. and then it's switch to me be in the shower and I was talking to chef Gordon Ramsay about over hard eggs he waa trying to smack me because the term overhard was not acceptable, the shower curtain got all messed up, I was thinking how it needed to be fixed. Standing there naked In front of Gordon Ramsey in my trailer park shower didnt bother me I. The slightest, but I thought about how it should of and then he got Duke splaining how it needs to be soft and moist and not over hard, I actually pictured what he was describing quite well, I remember thinking he was absolutely right, hard chaukly over cooked eggs are the worst and I was like it's just a preference but we are actually talking about eggs Benedict and I agreed with them that they shouldn't be hard for eggs Benedict but really we were just arguing about words and definitions.

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