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I dreamt my husband was gardening in the garden. I went out to join him and lay on the grass watching . We were under coconut or palm trees -that family, an there there little seeds, small palm trees that my husband started to plant in a row. Okay on the grass and watched as he meticulously worked. While doing so I noticed all these small snakes around him. He had a machete in his hand and raised it. My eyes were in contact eye to eye with these snakes as I was on the ground. My husband told me to go in the house. I went in the house and started praying. As I was praying I felt something in my pants. It was a snake and it bit me. I took my hand on the outside of my pants and squeezed as hard as I could until I heard the bones crushing pleading the blood.mi ran outside holding it to my husband who took it out of my pants. That’s all I remember.

Girl, I had another dream.. this one was I think related to witchcraft. I was in Chris brown tour van, and he ordered come groceries and I was there to help pack them away. And there was this rotisserie chicken that was place into the cupboard. It seemed like either few hours had past or a day, I remembered I was hungry and looking around for the mean. I opened the cupboard and and I knew it may not have been good but it was all intact and looking fresh, I was even confused if they had purchased a new one. There was someone else there and said girl take it it’s fine… could be Chris brown or some one else: Anywho, after I took the leg with my greedy self and ate it- I repented before God telling him to forgive for eating it nd I was condemning myself for even taking it knowing I had doubts of how long it was there. Girl after I repented Something made me gag and when I pulled it out it’s was like a rope being undone, but it was pararsites long strings of them I was just pulling them out and they were just coming out, I saw my mom standing there watching and asking why would I even eat it. I think you were there just encouraging me to continue pulling them out and not to worry…. Eventually it seem like it came to an end but I kept pulling it out what seem to be a few remaining, girl before I could finish I got up hearing myself choking like and also feeling the soreness of my throat as if those things were really being pulled out

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.

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

5/26/26, 4:56 am Last night before going to sleep I asked God for dreams to show me something in the spirit realm... Anything He wanted to show me... The dream I had was about "masking personalities and swapping destines" or something like that... I remember seeing Duke there (my daughter's younger brother, from another mother that I helped raise his first few years of life), or having swapped into his personality or something... The dream was intensely vivid, but all over the place and a little confusing... It was more like being in the spirit realm than just a dream message... There were multiple parts to the dream, but it was like jumping from portal to portal in the dream... The first part with masking personalities was like, being in a family at someone's house... In order to be in the family we did some kind of personality spirit swap. It was more than just masking but that's how it started until we/our spirits literally transitioned into the other person's body... I was in one of the other child siblings' bodies... There were evil people in the family that we were trying to hide from and protect ourselves by swapping identities. It's how we kept the evil people from identifying us and finding us, from locating us. Then we needed to swap back into ourselves and it was like we became stuck in these other vessels, but it was killing our spirit... We were slowly suffocating inside that person's body until our spirits were dead and we fully embodied this other person ... Kind of like in the movie Ghost. The way we got out of this body was by remembering something genuine about who we were before we swapped or jumped into the other person's body. We had to remember something specific about our original personality and say it out loud and enact it... I specifically kept remembering D'Ana's younger brother Duke and myself... I remembered I was a fun quirky girl, unbothered by people... He started to remember he was a sweet and kind little boy full of light and love. Then we started swapping into our own bodies again... But the dream was extremely jerky... As if I was literally gasping for air in my sleep as I was being transported from body to body trying to find my own as I watched this family scene from multiple other people's bodies... Then I was in some sort of a fight scene but it was more mystical or fantastical. Like I was roaming the streets of some other world and there were lions and wolves roaming about. As well as these ninja type looking guys that were looking for a fight. No matter who I walked by everyone or every animal wanted to fight. But I knew what was coming before it happened, so I was able to see in the spirit the move or strike that was coming next each time and I was able to block it or counter act it. At one point there was 1 lion that saw me and came to attack me. Somehow instead of running I was ready to face it, even if I was going to be wounded by it. I had a knife in my hand and I fought off each of its paw strikes that it tried to slash me with. It backed off but then a group of lions came to attack me. The first one was all scrawny, thin, dried out, slightly discolored or dark, moved slow. The next group of lions were still scrawny but were bright blond colored, almost like a glowing white color. They all came at once and somehow instead of being over taken out eaten by them I fought them all off in hand-to- paw combat until they got tired of me and left. The whole dream was like that. Everything or everyone that came to fight me couldn't win. I didn't necessarily beat them to a pulp, but I out lasted them and countered everyone of their attacks, until they got weary and left me alone. Then I woke up.

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.

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