20-06-2020, 10:07 PM
Good evening prophet
1. I remember a scene where someone asked me to pick wine screws, the silver, aluminium used to tighten wine bottles. I went picking but didn't get anyone I thought was good. There also were people in this scene and flood flowing down the valley and there were people walking in it.
2. I remember I was in what looked like a church program, packed full with people. All standing and most were holding up pictures but I don't know if I too was holding any. The minister came out and people started to murmur, complaining that he liked to tell long stories. He walked around barefoot. I said he told long stories because he walked barefoot and therefore feels relaxed and comfortable enough. There were lots of people outside, holding up pictures too and wanting to come inside, the minister went to meet those at the door, probably to make them shift back. And I saw a man hanging his agbada or ministerial clothes, of a white background and spot red colours, on his arm. As well as holding a picture. He tried to talk but couldn't say clearly what he wanted to say because he could not put his words well in the common language- English. I burst out laughing, laughing out in the physical. The minister didn't wait to hear him, he gave up and turned back.
I had many dreams and though I don't remember them but I feel I was laughing hard and happy in most of them.
Thank you and God bless you.
1. I remember a scene where someone asked me to pick wine screws, the silver, aluminium used to tighten wine bottles. I went picking but didn't get anyone I thought was good. There also were people in this scene and flood flowing down the valley and there were people walking in it.
2. I remember I was in what looked like a church program, packed full with people. All standing and most were holding up pictures but I don't know if I too was holding any. The minister came out and people started to murmur, complaining that he liked to tell long stories. He walked around barefoot. I said he told long stories because he walked barefoot and therefore feels relaxed and comfortable enough. There were lots of people outside, holding up pictures too and wanting to come inside, the minister went to meet those at the door, probably to make them shift back. And I saw a man hanging his agbada or ministerial clothes, of a white background and spot red colours, on his arm. As well as holding a picture. He tried to talk but couldn't say clearly what he wanted to say because he could not put his words well in the common language- English. I burst out laughing, laughing out in the physical. The minister didn't wait to hear him, he gave up and turned back.
I had many dreams and though I don't remember them but I feel I was laughing hard and happy in most of them.
Thank you and God bless you.