Good morning sir.
I had so many dreams all through the night.
There is this particular dream about a place I've worked before,(it was a farm work). Times without number,I see myself working in this farm,laboriously. The last time I had the dream,it was like one of my colleagues was telling me the job will soon be over.
Last night,I saw myself working on the farm again,and after we finished working and getting ready to go home,one of the women approached me,and told me that I should not bother to come the following day,because the next day's job is for married women with children,and I don't fit into that category. Besides,she said that the boss put my name among the standyby workers,since I'm not efficient. She actually said these things in a mocking way.
I just replied and told her that I've even made up my mind not to do the job again,because it does not befit my status. My reply shocked her,and she turned the discussion to something else. She went with me to my house. Just opposite my house,is a building owned by a man who is late now. But in the dream,the man stood on the balcony,and greeted me with the name of my child,(but in reality,I'm not married). I replied his greetings,though I knew in that dream that I don't have a child yet.
When I got inside,the dream changed again,and it was like the woman who followed me home was an enemy. So I chained her,and swore that I will not release her,because she had made me suffer so much. As this was going on,a man approached me from nowhere,acknowledged that indeed I've been through a lot,but I should release the woman. He said that I should not bother to avenge,because the woman,has been rewaded already for the evil she did against me;adding thar she has just few more days to live. Then I woke up.
There was one other dream I had,but without much details. I was invited to a gay party. According to the organisers,I was asked to talk about God,but they wanted to mock the name of God in the real sense of it,and they wrote something like the 'anus of a male and female rabbit'. Initially,I accepted the invitation. But on the day of the event,it was like I was watching from afar,alongside my sister,and I saw the frivolous activities they were into. There and then,I decided I was not going to attend the party again.
And then I also dreamt about this. It was like a race competition,with the person that gets to the church(my church in Nigeria) first,becoming the winner. I did not start well,and also noticed that I did not take the route others took. I was alone on this route,and met with some people trying to block me. But at the end of it all,I came first,and everybody started congratulating and hugging me.
Then it was time for praise and worship,and the lady taking the praise asked us to give each other a warm welcome,especially those who have done well. Everybody came around me again;even the lady leading the praise,and they all hugged me again.
It now looked like there was a beach opposite the church building. And a man came in and said that he would like to honour those that took part in the race competition,especially the winner,by taking us on a boat cruise on the sea.
Initially,I rejected,because even in reality,I'm always scared of the sea. But after a while,I accepted the offer,and we set out. I tried as much to comport myself,but when I discovered that we were half way gone,I became afraid and told the man we need to return back to dry land. He tried to persuade me,but I refused.
Eventually,he accepted,and returned us again to dry land. Then I sat at the sea shore,with lots of people,that looked like they were just enjoying themselves by the beach. Some girls who sat close to me,started pointing to someone,and calling her. When I looked at the direction,the lady turned out to be an old friend. She came by,said hello to me,and went to meet the girls. She whispered into their ears, and they all left together.
After a while,I stood up and left the beach. The dream changed again,and it was like I was in my hometown. I heard the voice saying 'that is the way to your father's house'. I entered a building,and I saw two men discussing politics.
They were talking like journalists. It appeared an election just took place,and they were argiung on which party was going to win. As I passed by their side,I overheard one saying the party leaders are already in the conference room,at the basement,deliberating on what to do next.
I actually wanted to go to the top of the building,but the more I tried to climb,the more I realised that I was descending the stair case,until I found myself at the basement and overheard the party leaders deliberating.
As I was trying to turn,my leg hit a table,and the noise attracted them. I heard them asking 'who is there',so I quickly decided to escape through the back door,with the aim of jumping over the fence. As I opened the backdoor,I saw some trees there. One was in the middle,while the others surrounded it. But I ran towards the opposite direction,to jump over the fence.
Then I heard my father's name,(which I use as my surname),being called. I looked back,but didn't see anyone. I continued running again,and as I was about climbing the fence,I heard the name being called again.
I looked back,but didn't see anyone. My instinct then told me that the voice was coming from the tree. I came down,went to the tree,and as I was approaching,the voice kept repeating my surname.
I then said the tree should stop calling that name,but it persisted. Something came upon me,and I started praying and speaking in tongues. I then said that 'i curse you,as Jesus cursed that fig tree,dry and wither in Jesus' name. I realised that each time I said 'i curse you',the tree will repeat it again. But after a while,the voice ceased,and I saw the tree became withered,and fell down.
I continued praying again that the demons in that tree that might have entered into the remaining trees should come out and die. I discovered that the trees turned to boys,and were coming after me. I began to run away from them,as I continued praying and speaking in tongues. Something whispered to me that I should sprinkle sands on them.
I did,but probably I was not strong enough or scared,it was like they getting stronger,and coming after me. As they got close,it was like they held me,and wanted to take me away,but I heard the voice saying 'they thought they got you,but you are not the one because I have confused them'.
And I saw myself peeping,and looking them as they dragged the caricature of my image away. Then I woke up.
Sir,I will be glad if you can help me with the interpretations sir.
I will alsi be glad sir,if you can help on this,as dreamt by my sister. She said she was in a bus that looked like a house,also known as a caravan. It was driven by a man of God: Apostle Suleman. They were many in the bus,but while others were chatting and talking,she sat alone.
Then the man of God came to meet her,asked her why she sat down alone sad;adding that everything that has been making her sad will receive divine solution before the end of this year.
After this,she said she stepped outside,and saw two snakes fighting afar off. And as they were fighting,one of the snakes was running to her direction. She quickly ran back,closed the door,and went to inform the man of God.
The man asked het if she was sure,asked about the whereabout of the snakes,and stood up immediately,saying 'this is what I hate to see'.
She said the man of God went out and returned after a while,still repeating the same sentence,but she didn't know what happened with the snakes again until she woke up.
She added that she noticed that when the man of God returned,he was putting on a female 'wedge' sandals.
Thank you sir and may God continue to streghten you sir.
