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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

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.

I dreamt that I was at this place and a lot of shooting started I see that it was I bit volatile I saw donald trump raking cover and I was in the car with 4 people Dr. Kiser came in for cover. When everything was done we drove out then I started walking on the road it was like a mass exudos i knew trump was okay and I was writing a book of victory and lynch was critiquing because he was jealous. I left and lost my pants and I turned back to get ir. But it was in the hands of some witches one took the form of a younger version first lady(my pastor's wife) Then I woke.

I had a dream and in my dream I was in the same house with another person and I had ask them to sign a consent form with their details, I had took a picture of it but the person refused to give the form back it was so that I could file it but then they left the house saying they would rather keep the form. I remember that I was in a room and I had heard the person and opened the door which was on the left hand side of the front door and they left through the front door. I remember having a conversation in the hallway of the building and talking about Kier Starmer wiping his bum with money, I believe 3 people were present, we were having a conversation around political views. There was also another part where I was having a conversation and in my conversation there was uncertainty if the Prayer and fasting meeting would happen in person this evening due to unforeseen circumstances.

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.

I was in a not earlier known family house and family were sitting on the sofa perfectly still. It seemed that they were not really there. My sister was also in the house going about her business, but we were not talking. I saw a bundle of(dirty?) clothes in a room right behind the living room. I lifted them and beneath it was a toilet with a poop in it. It didn't smell. I closed it and put the clothes back. Earlier I had seen a small envelope in the street next to the house. But further in that street were big houses and I thought that the envelope was from one of these rich people. Later on when I left the house I saw the envelope again and I thought: the envelope is noones property, because it is on the street. I picked it up, opened it and there was a lot of money inside of it.

I was at what i precieved to be my bosses house, I was standing at the front door, in my hands was a manilla envelope with top secrete on the cover. I knocked on the door. He opened it up and I said I have these from the office. He said thank you. Took the file and sat it down. He invited me inside. When I entered the living room was dark. To my left was a 3 computer screens on a desk. To the right was a wall with boxes stacked up. I asked him I thought you lived on county rd 200? He said that he did. That his wife was sick and passed away and he couldn't stand living there. So he left and sold the house. Alittle past the living room there was a Dutch door the top half open. This was the only light source in the dream. He walked to this door looking outside. The rays of sun on his face and he took a deep breath and exhaled. At that moment 2 snow leopards jumped on that Dutch door and leaped on him. At first I was stunned but I could clearly see they loved him and he loved them. Then I woke up.

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