Good day, sir,
1) I had a dream I was in the house with my family when I sighted someone on top of the roof of another building, and the person threw a bomb/explosive into our house through the roof, As the bomb was landing on the roof, it broke into the roof before it could sink into the house. A man that I think was my husband—I'm not certain who the person was, he took the bomb immediately without wasting time and threw it back to the house where it came from before it could explode in our house.
Then, I saw that we were leaving the house in a hurry. I don't know if it was the same dream or another, but we thought we were not safe inside that house as the person who threw the bomb might come back. The house looked like my aunt's house that I used to stay in, everywhere was dark, with no light at all. My husband and the boys were outside in the car, and I was in the house with my daughter, hurrying her up as she was looking for her socks to wear. We quickly rushed out of the house.
2) We were in a place outside a house, and my husband was holding something in his hands, but I can't remember what. The thing was full of maggots, and he had to throw it away. A moment later, we were inside the building, and my husband, dressed in a lovely and beautiful Nigerian Kaftan saw a maggot on his shirt at the tip, He lifted up the shirt, and we saw that the maggots were inside his shirt and some part of his trousers and were dusting off the maggots.
3) I had a dream. My husband was telling me that an organization like Home Office, or so I can't remember exactly the organization's name, but I know they have to do with immigration, just like Home Office, has decided to drop the investigation against my first son. We were not even sure why or when they were investigating him. My husband said they contacted him today to say they are dropping all charges and investigations and that it's baseless. Apparently, they've been investigating him from school for a while, I think. We were now thanking God that it wasn't more than that and wondering why such a big organization at the very top, just like say CIA would be interested in our son.
4) I was trying to cross the road in built-up traffic, and I knew the cars wouldn't wait for me. I saw a blind old couple also crossing, so I used the opportunity to cross with them because they were elderly and also with disabilities. The cars would wait for them to cross, and I also assisted them to cross because they were crossing without help and they were both blind. I assisted them to their home, The woman asked why she was feeling like I was fanning them with my hand while crossing, she seemed upset about that, and I explained to her that she was feeling the breeze from my hand because I was using the hand to help direct them and also stop traffic for them. I noticed that the woman's face changed. While I stood close to her and I was standing opposite her, trying to get them settled before leaving them alone, she touched my face with her hand, and I wasn't quite sure what she was going for (in my mind, I started speaking in tongues because it didn't look ordinary anymore), then she grabbed my throat like she was trying to strangle me with her. I quickly disengaged myself while praying and left. I think I left before waking up, can't remember now.
5) I cannot remember the details of this particular dream as I remember it now. I was at a gathering, and I saw food like jollof rice. I went to greet the people I knew, and as I shook one of them, I noticed a tiny dirty in one of my fingers, and I took a good look at it to see what exactly it was. Then I remembered I was coming from a toilet where I eased myself, I probably didn't wash my hands well enough. I thought about the food, I surely couldn't eat it with a dirty finger. I stood there pondering and thinking about what to do, then I woke up.
6) I had a dream that I was in Nigeria in a church and I was telling someone that i was going back that day. Then the scene changed to our former house ( though it didn't look like it) I told someone I needed a carpenter that could make a bed. He got one and I said I would like fo see a sample of his work. The carpenter came with a friend, they brought what they ve made, it was nice just not what I wanted, not exactly what I would go for or buy. I told the guy and I explained what I wanted to him. So he dismantled the bed and he was parking ot with the person he came with, then he looked at me and said, you know I made that bed because of you. In my mind I felt bad for him because he must have been looking forward to selling it but it was just way far away from what I wanted and I just didn't like it at all. I noticed that the room that we were, where he was displaying the bed was very dirty, hasn't been swept for a while, I was trying to use my legs to put some dirt together and I also noticed it was dusty.I was with my younger sister in the dream and we moved outside while the guy was parking bed pieces out. I was telling her I needed to go back to UK that same day with my children and she was like why not stay and start a big fabric business, get a shop in Nigeria like what I was doing before just that I was doing it in the house. And that the house in Nigeria is not that. I told her no, I have to go back, thay my life is not there anymore and I'm bigger than that kind of business now.
Thank you so much, sir