Good morning Prophet
1. From somewhere and I was walking with colleague C, she swallowed her pride and became friendly. I saw myself at a place that had moulded blocks and wanted to pass by. Lorries were coming and a man help by pushing them so they didn't have a serious accident. I was to pass through here to my house and it was the evil neighbour's vicinity as it was then when I was younger and as it always appears in my dreams. One of the lorries fell, though helped by the man but after that, a fresh animal heart was found in a white nylon bag. Then a used condom and I heard someone say, 'the half dried milk of an old man'. I laughed and passed it by, then got to our house.
2. Maybe from the above we were in a classroom. I thinks Colleague C asked me questions on what she didn't understand and either she or someone else was happy showing me her handwriting, saying it has improved. The handwriting wasn't encouraging and there were red and blue inks used. Most of those around were my colleagues and we were giving some assignments. I did mine but forgot the dates for submission. Another colleague told me but lamented they had not marked any of the assignments. But one of mine had already been marked. Another colleague who is closer to me now in the physical seemed unhappy that colleague C was back to replace her. The Head came flogging those who hadn't finish their work. I realised I still had a dirty cooking pot to wash and I ran about to avoid the cane. I later washed the pot.
Next it was a place we once lived and I poured the water from what I just washed among a refuse dump. With it fell out a weak dieing dog. I decided I would feed it. I parboiled some meat and thought I should give the dog out of it.
3. I entered the school to teach, as I tried to enter the class my spirit kept telling me to leave and asking what I was doing there. I saw some men I used to know. One a pastor and fellow ex-corp member, the other a prayer warrior. I asked a former colleague about the school and she said there still were no students but that the principal now has got lots of good teachers. The colleague started asking one of her child to come let them go home, she kept saying the child was under an attack and the principal was surprised hearing such. I don't know if it was from here I carried a baby I found myself with in the dream below.
4. I was in a market with my bereaved sister and one of her children. The child wanted to eat pop corn and we went to buy. One of the sellers was angry we didn't buy from her. After that I stayed behind and prized some oil from the seller, I was looking for an oil they said was for salad in this dream. She had them yellow, pink and maybe red colour and I asked to be given one she recently bought. They all looked sandy in form and I bought the latest, red one that looks more like oil which she said was sold for 2,200. I gave her 3000 and waited for my balance. It turned to be a street market and that I bought a Chinese phone. I asked the seller to teach me how to use the oil/phone. The product turned to be a long white lingerie and I was among some people. He explained and supported by the others that the white was tied on ones face, someother things done and then the person goes to knock on someone's door and is fast enough to run before being caught. The process looked fetish and I regreted buying what I bought. I was carrying a baby and I asked if I could use the phone for normal phone calls, someone among us murmured in the positive. I checked the phone and saw some pictures. One a sexual pictures of some whites. A child watched too and was happy seeing this. He called it a cartoon but I quickly removed it. A discussion was brought up and a woman accused me of being a born again by dressing but watching a telly. She was refering to the phone. This led to argument and I told her I wasn't Pentecostal but Catholic. And my not wearing earings and carrying a virgin hair was by choice. We said lots of things until the baby I carried poo, it's pampers and napkins coming off. I tried to force the wears back so I could quickly back it and leave, but it wouldn't stick back. I lay it down and off the mess.
Next it was our house and I was bathing, scrubing my armpit and something like wet smashed paper came off. I heard like I was reading it, 'why is it that I usually have an attack interpreting your dream? As I interpreted this one, I felt pains in my arm (refering to my armpit I was scrubing maybe). It was from you, Prophet, and was for my niece. I called her to come see/hear what was being said about her and her dream. She said of all the times she had attended the program, this forum probably, this particular one was one program that can be likened to all the programs she attended in a year put together. Maybe in the interpretation you refered to make-up as probaby the source of the attack on you and we also discussed makeups in the argument.
Thank you and God bless you.