18-11-2017, 08:22 AM
(This post was last modified: 18-11-2017, 09:33 AM by gracefilled.)
Good morning Prophet
1. In our compound I remember watching some people pray. A little child was at the gate crying, outside the gate was my late in-law with something like bible in hand praying or preaching violently. The crying child was bent on coming out to meet him and at a time I heard him say to the crying child, 'stand up!..., saying other ecouraging and consoling words to him. But he was careful not to let his leg cross into our compound.
2. In our neighbourhood I acted like I was gifted with seeing beyond the pysical. But I new I was only wishing it. I remember seeing the living elder brother to my late in-law. I now cannot clearly remember other scenes.
3. I saw two wells in our house left open. I complained about my brothers' care less attitude to their responsibilities. While one of my brothers and sister explained how the well should look like I thought of where to get sand to fill them up.
4. My bereaved sister's children and I took a bike to the mechanic for servicing. The mechanic said we should have called them to come service it at home and not bring it to their shop and that it was a special kind of bike. He set about working on it.
5. At my bereaved sister's place. My sister sat in her mourning dress talking continuosly to a lady while I pee or so. At a time my sister swept the ground, raising some dust towards me. I asked if she had forgotten I was there but she ignored me. I slightly got angry and left. At their door enterance I saw fowl excreata and stood contemplating on what to do to it. A man I know in the pysical, carrying something like bible in hand came with two other women to condole with my sister. I called her out. After they had gone into the house I realised that someone among them had stepped on the excreta while walking into the house. I wondered if I should pour sand on the remaining one.
6. I saw soldier ants gathering at a corner by our kitchen
7. At a market leading to my workplace. I was with my brother and there was traffic. This my brother played with a woman inside the bus through the window. He told me the woman was the midwife that assisted my mother when he was given birth to, pointing at a closed shop nearby to be the place he was born. He called the woman 'mother' and the woman in turn jokingly asked him to let her be. She turned to a lady sitting behind her, reminding her that on the day my brother was born there were three of them given birth to at same time. She listed them to be 'Ugochukwu meaning God's Pride, Emmanuel my brother', the lady counting the names on her fingers said the last one to be 'Onoriode'. The woman said the first and the last one were exceptionally troublesome.
Still there at the market the scene became like a crusade ground and the minister called out people who wanted to testify. He brought out a little boy saying the boy said he wanted to be like a certain evangelist and people clapped. Where I sat, I was wearing a long white clothe and poured something like a mixture of curry ad thyme on my palm. But as I tried to pour it into my mouth, breeze from nowhere blew it away. I was surprised it didn't stain my white. I think I leaked my palm. I was carrying something like an industrial fan and went to give it to the minister. But he said ' if you can get just one Sameul it would be preferable'. And I replied, I didn't see nor knew where to get Samuel but that I was giving him Ugochukwu and that Emmanuel was in the canopy ( now not sure which of the name I gave him and which I said was in the canopy ) in case he wants that too. He said the one I brought was okay but insisted Samuel was preferable.
Thank you. Am glad the network problem has eased.
1. In our compound I remember watching some people pray. A little child was at the gate crying, outside the gate was my late in-law with something like bible in hand praying or preaching violently. The crying child was bent on coming out to meet him and at a time I heard him say to the crying child, 'stand up!..., saying other ecouraging and consoling words to him. But he was careful not to let his leg cross into our compound.
2. In our neighbourhood I acted like I was gifted with seeing beyond the pysical. But I new I was only wishing it. I remember seeing the living elder brother to my late in-law. I now cannot clearly remember other scenes.
3. I saw two wells in our house left open. I complained about my brothers' care less attitude to their responsibilities. While one of my brothers and sister explained how the well should look like I thought of where to get sand to fill them up.
4. My bereaved sister's children and I took a bike to the mechanic for servicing. The mechanic said we should have called them to come service it at home and not bring it to their shop and that it was a special kind of bike. He set about working on it.
5. At my bereaved sister's place. My sister sat in her mourning dress talking continuosly to a lady while I pee or so. At a time my sister swept the ground, raising some dust towards me. I asked if she had forgotten I was there but she ignored me. I slightly got angry and left. At their door enterance I saw fowl excreata and stood contemplating on what to do to it. A man I know in the pysical, carrying something like bible in hand came with two other women to condole with my sister. I called her out. After they had gone into the house I realised that someone among them had stepped on the excreta while walking into the house. I wondered if I should pour sand on the remaining one.
6. I saw soldier ants gathering at a corner by our kitchen
7. At a market leading to my workplace. I was with my brother and there was traffic. This my brother played with a woman inside the bus through the window. He told me the woman was the midwife that assisted my mother when he was given birth to, pointing at a closed shop nearby to be the place he was born. He called the woman 'mother' and the woman in turn jokingly asked him to let her be. She turned to a lady sitting behind her, reminding her that on the day my brother was born there were three of them given birth to at same time. She listed them to be 'Ugochukwu meaning God's Pride, Emmanuel my brother', the lady counting the names on her fingers said the last one to be 'Onoriode'. The woman said the first and the last one were exceptionally troublesome.
Still there at the market the scene became like a crusade ground and the minister called out people who wanted to testify. He brought out a little boy saying the boy said he wanted to be like a certain evangelist and people clapped. Where I sat, I was wearing a long white clothe and poured something like a mixture of curry ad thyme on my palm. But as I tried to pour it into my mouth, breeze from nowhere blew it away. I was surprised it didn't stain my white. I think I leaked my palm. I was carrying something like an industrial fan and went to give it to the minister. But he said ' if you can get just one Sameul it would be preferable'. And I replied, I didn't see nor knew where to get Samuel but that I was giving him Ugochukwu and that Emmanuel was in the canopy ( now not sure which of the name I gave him and which I said was in the canopy ) in case he wants that too. He said the one I brought was okay but insisted Samuel was preferable.
Thank you. Am glad the network problem has eased.



