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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.

So many portions to this dream. I dreamt that I had a meeting at work for 1:30 and I had already had some time off so I needed to be there Nat was saying she put Sarah in charge of art for her health and that I would have this meeting. I had to drop off balloons for a birthday for one of the kids and I kept being delayed either I just missed the kids and I had to talk with Miss Wolsey one of the kids teachers. I kept feeling like the time was running short. While I was looking for the others I saw lilah and Zoey and all of a sudden there was a clothing fare and they both wanted clothing. Then I was stuck in a board room Where someone on the other side locked the door but unleashed a delicious dog on us. I’m not sure if I got bitten but I jumped out the window and successfully made it out of 3 floors the whole time thinking I’m late for this meeting but this is wild. While looking for my car I ran into an angel up the road. It was terrifying….terrifying but I remember holding onto someone or something and was determined to be brave. It started off as a scary ball of light then formed into a traditional angel with wings but as it got closer to me it became a cloud of smoke. There was also something about a construction company building something like caves and sedem and I having to negotiate

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.

In dream, you were teaching on the 300 but the setting was a bit like what it was when you streamed on zoom but you also had people in the room with you. So I was with you and some others, at some point in the teaching you said to me I am going to step out, like you had to go somewhere or be somewhere, so you basically signaled to me to take care of the people while you were away. The scene then changed while you were away, now we are in church. So I asked the people to join me to sing worship songs and pray. Some didn't want to but I stood my ground and said this is what we are doing. As we were doing this, I saw you had come back, one of the doors to the room was open and you were by the sofa in the corridoor. So I said Apostle is back and everyone was excited and saw you were back, so I went to you and others went asking for prayers, food etc. You had come back with food to feed the people so you were giving it out. So as you were giving food to the people and praying for them I was just there to support and make sure everything was going well and everyone got food, including myself. However what stood out to me the most was even though I said Apostle is back and I knew it was you, I wasn't seeing you, I was seeing God the father. I just knew although I am saying Apostle this is Abba father. I can't remember now if it was before or after you attended to the people but you were so happy to see me you gave me a hug and you (Abba father) were like my daughter and you were saying to the people I am like copy of you, like a version of you.

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

1. I saw Bishop Charles Agyin-Asare, a healing evangelist, welcoming me and pointing me to a storey building nearby. Wondered what to do about this. – 1st March 2004. 2. I had a dream in which I saw Bishop Charles Agyinasare praying for many people by calling the names of diseases and commanding them to go. 3. I saw in a dream that I went to Bishop Charles to pray for me for a greater anointing. I did this twice. On the second occasion, he went and wrote his name on a piece of paper and gave it to me.Before then, on one occasion, I dreamt that Bishop Charles entered my bedroom 4. I saw in a dream Bishop Charles resting on a bed. There was a book on a shelf nearby, a big book. Nobody was interested in the book. I decided to take it. I took it and brought it to him. He said there were other books in addition, and I had to pay something for the books. I was interested in the first big book but decided to take the others and pay something. 5. I had a dream. A meeting just closed. Bishop Charles ministered. I saw him come out and carrying his bag. I called him Senior and I offered to help him with the bag. Was reluctant, but I persisted and carried it. I said I would rather carry bag of an anointed man for 5 minutes than any other thing 6.

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.

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