Thabk you sir.
Good morning sir , I had a dream where I saw myself on my church street, on the street there is a wooden footvridge on a canal there. When I approached it, I saw that the bridge was so tall that I couldn't climb, I was imagining how I would cross the bridge because of its height, but I don't know how it happened, I saw mys3lf on the other side. After I was done, I wanted crossing back but this time, there was flood on top of the bridge, I stood and didn't know how to cross it, a man came paid and walked pass without stepping on the water, so the lady who collects money from people before they cross the bridge asked me to pay so she can carry me and cross over, I paid my #50, that is the amount they pay before crossing the bridge, after making my payment, I don't know how it happened, I didn't see myself tgere again. I saw myself where I was making my hair, it was like my pastor gave me money to print a banner for a programme, so I asked the woman who was making my hair if she knows anyone around that can help me print the banner, she said yes, then she showed me a lady who does it, I paid her. I was given #6000, but the money I transferred to the lady was #6008. As I was making my hair, my pastor came with some people, they made a music video together, I just finished watching the video when the arrived. So after I was done making my hair, those people left except my pastor. The lady who made the banner brought it , so I handed it over to my pastor, then I told him I saw him in the music video I watched that the video was nice, he now asked me to print my passport photograph in a kindle format and give to him, I asked the lady who printed the banner to do tgat for me. So as I was about leaving the place after making my hair. I saw different loaves of bread on the table, cake wrapped in a nylon, meat pie and some drinks on the table, the cake was not a full one, my pastor has eaten out of it, so he wrapped the remaining. He asked me to carry everything on the table that they are all mine. After I had finished packing them, he (my pastor) called me and asked me why I don't want to join the women's department that the work of God is suffering, no one is paying attention to the work of God, he said nobody is ready to do God's work again. He said he sees the way I do God's work and I should continue. He asked me if I don't know that I'm a mother in Israel?. He now said because I don't want to be a mother in Israel that is why I haven't joined the women's department.