08-03-2018, 07:16 AM
Good morning Prophet
1. Someone like mama was eating some chunk of roasted or cooked meat in our compound. I was helping her arrange the meat but she hurriedly picked from the ground every tiny pieces of meat she could find.
2. A male neighbour stood at our gate and asked mama if we still had honey, I checked to be sure honey was available. He kept walking about the gate and pointing at a Jack fruit tree in our compound, asking questions in a funny way as if the Jack fruit tree produces honey. I kept looking at him from inside the house and laughing.
3. I don't remember what I was doing in a place we once lived, as if I live there.
4. I was arguing with some people about church, one of them a colleague, some deeper life church member dismissed from a meeting and came to share tract but I refused to collect saying I already had one.
5. I was coming from somewhere and met a crowd gather, watching somthing. I joined but didn't see what they were watching, I left.
6. From the above I cameback home and let those around know I had a small black-silver snake in a bag. I hung the bag on one of the doors. Lying in the compound was a fresh, big green snake, I don't know if it was dead. I later saw the snake I came with was looking weak from hottness and I thought I should feed it later with ants. Next and still in our compound, I watched someone wash a killed snake, I don't know which of the snakes was killed. I reminded her she was yet to wash the intestine and we wondered which was the intestine. Another woman like mama washed the inner parts, removing the feaces and putting the parts into a pot.
7. I sat on the floor of our house and resting my head on the bed to sleep. I wondered who constructed and brought the bed because it was among the things the furniture guy was supposed to have brought. The scene changed, the furniture guy came and I was how he hastely worked on the bed in his workshop. He gave me some new naira notes and a typed paper but I rejected the small denomination among the naira asking him to change them. He again gave me some money as if we were checking and balancing. We talked about the works that were yet to be done. I told him to discontinue working on the desk, since he has forgotten I ever gave him such, but to return it and construct the shelf.
8. This looked like a movie to me. In a scene like in dream no. 4, there were some young ones and I seemed to help a man who had a girl friend cook. The girlfriend wasn't happy but didn't want to cook. While passing she deliberately stepped on me. I wanted to go beat her up when she quickly apologised. It was as if I was told something about drugs, I saw the guy took some drugs like he was sick. Someone came telling me that what I was told about drugs had come true. I said I knew. I had the drugs with me. The compound was like a place were miscreants live. A man was seriously injured and smuggled into one of the rooms. He later was smuggled out. I pretended I didn't see all that happened, I fetched water and started to pour of the blood where the victim had been. The culprits kept hidding about and a man I know in the physical came out from his room telling me about the victim and the blood. Within me I said, 'na you sabi' and pretended I didn't know what he was talking about.
Thank you and God bless you.
1. Someone like mama was eating some chunk of roasted or cooked meat in our compound. I was helping her arrange the meat but she hurriedly picked from the ground every tiny pieces of meat she could find.
2. A male neighbour stood at our gate and asked mama if we still had honey, I checked to be sure honey was available. He kept walking about the gate and pointing at a Jack fruit tree in our compound, asking questions in a funny way as if the Jack fruit tree produces honey. I kept looking at him from inside the house and laughing.
3. I don't remember what I was doing in a place we once lived, as if I live there.
4. I was arguing with some people about church, one of them a colleague, some deeper life church member dismissed from a meeting and came to share tract but I refused to collect saying I already had one.
5. I was coming from somewhere and met a crowd gather, watching somthing. I joined but didn't see what they were watching, I left.
6. From the above I cameback home and let those around know I had a small black-silver snake in a bag. I hung the bag on one of the doors. Lying in the compound was a fresh, big green snake, I don't know if it was dead. I later saw the snake I came with was looking weak from hottness and I thought I should feed it later with ants. Next and still in our compound, I watched someone wash a killed snake, I don't know which of the snakes was killed. I reminded her she was yet to wash the intestine and we wondered which was the intestine. Another woman like mama washed the inner parts, removing the feaces and putting the parts into a pot.
7. I sat on the floor of our house and resting my head on the bed to sleep. I wondered who constructed and brought the bed because it was among the things the furniture guy was supposed to have brought. The scene changed, the furniture guy came and I was how he hastely worked on the bed in his workshop. He gave me some new naira notes and a typed paper but I rejected the small denomination among the naira asking him to change them. He again gave me some money as if we were checking and balancing. We talked about the works that were yet to be done. I told him to discontinue working on the desk, since he has forgotten I ever gave him such, but to return it and construct the shelf.
8. This looked like a movie to me. In a scene like in dream no. 4, there were some young ones and I seemed to help a man who had a girl friend cook. The girlfriend wasn't happy but didn't want to cook. While passing she deliberately stepped on me. I wanted to go beat her up when she quickly apologised. It was as if I was told something about drugs, I saw the guy took some drugs like he was sick. Someone came telling me that what I was told about drugs had come true. I said I knew. I had the drugs with me. The compound was like a place were miscreants live. A man was seriously injured and smuggled into one of the rooms. He later was smuggled out. I pretended I didn't see all that happened, I fetched water and started to pour of the blood where the victim had been. The culprits kept hidding about and a man I know in the physical came out from his room telling me about the victim and the blood. Within me I said, 'na you sabi' and pretended I didn't know what he was talking about.
Thank you and God bless you.



