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AWESOME WORD OF GOD, EAGLE'S WINGS.

I HAVE BEEN ON FACEBOOK TOO LONG. I WAS LOOKING FOR THE LIKE BUTTON!

Ok, Yes ma'am, I have read this post and understand. Just checking in.

thank ya'll for helping me deal with the passing of my friend. thanks, ya'll. i am ok now.

I was walking with MY lt, and I was at first, just holding MY laundry over MY arms-MY things were on clothes hangers, but it was more convenient to carry them this way. they walked together through the department. they walked up a long hall. I was aware that I was not in uniform. I told them that I would be in in a moment. I wanted to change. so I walked into this room and it was filled with a youth choir. but the youth choir was talking noise about MY using their bathroom, which was large enough to hold several people at once, but I actually locked the door for more privacy. it looked like MY irl church restroom, now that I thought about it. I finished ressing and noted that I had a pleasing bee-waist, I had on a beige vest and matching pants, with a long-sleeved tan shirt. instead of changing into MY uniform, I had changed into a pantsuit. I saw MY uniform shirt, and knew the pants were somewhere. I was nervous about not having on MY uniform, but all of a sudden, I felt good. Then I woke up. Reference the bus dream, where I was training someone else to drive.

I am only going to post about the initial dream. I am going to give you my thoughts-I haven't taken the test. I would say that you should definitely test the spirits to see whether or not they have been from God. One thing about God, when you are with Him, He won't leave you wondering if it was His presence that you felt. He reassures us when He overwhelms us. Even when He frightens us with His appearing, or by sending an angel, He always lets us know, "It is I, do not be afraid."

My own experiences are similar to what you described, but when I called on Jesus' name, pleading the blood of Jesus, or even cried out to Jesus with my thoughts, the presence always immediately withdrew. Food for thought.

Once, when I was fasting, I cast a demon out of a girl who was addicted to crack cocaine. That night, as we lay sleeping, that spirit jumped on me and I felt the heat of him. To both of our surprise, he bounced off of me, like a ball off of a hard floor, and went out of my window. I cried out the name of Jesus, and it took me awhile to go back to sleep.

Amen, amen, yay! Dove, I am having dreams come to pass back to back, but I have been a bit lazy (alright, a lot) on putting them down, and letting ya'll know. I have to do better.

I DREAMT THAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO GO TO THIS NEIGHBORHOOD AND PICK UP A VEHICLE FOR A FRIEND. IT WAS A GREEN ISUZU PATHFINDER. I WAS SUPPOSED TO TAKE IT TO ANOTHER LOCATION. WHEN I GOT TO THE NEIGHBORHOOD, I NOTICED A SMALL MOM AND POPS STORE, SO I WENT IN. THEY HAD BOUDIN, AND I GOT SOME WATER. THEN I NOTICED THAT THERE WAS A TOILET BY THE REGISTER. THE PLACE LOOKED CLEAN, BUT I SAW THAT THE TOILET WAS KIND OF TINY. I HAD TO USE THE BATHROOM, BUT I DECIDED TO TRY TO HOLD IT. I NOTICED SOME MEN HANGING AROUND, AND I WAS A LITTLE WARY OF THEM. I WENT OUT AND STARTED WALKING. I SAW A MAN IN A WHEELCHAIR IN THE STREET. HE ASKED ME TO HELP HIM. I THOUGHT, "WELL, I HAVE A LITTLE TIME TO DO THAT," AND STARTED PUSHING HIM. I SAW THAT HIS LEFT FOOT WAS GETTING CAUGHT UNDER THE WHEEL CHAIR, SO I ASKED HIM TO RAISE IT. HE ACTED AS IF HE COULDN'T EVEN THOUGH THE RIGHT FOOT WAS THE BAD FOOT, AND IT WAS ON A FOOT REST. I SAW THAT THERE WASN'T A FOOT REST ON THE OTHER SIDE. SO I TRIED TO MOVE HIM BY PULLING HIM FROM THE BACK. THE CHAIR WOULDN'T COOPERATE, AND THEN IT TURNED SIDEWAYS, AND I WAS DRAGGING IT, INSTEAD OF ROLLING IT. IT WAS TOTALLY FRUSTRATING. I SAW THAT ABOUT 15 MINUTES HAD ELAPSED WHILE I STRUGGLED WITH HIM. BUT I DIDN'T WANT TO JUST ABANDON HIM, EVEN THOUGH I DIDN'T WANT TO MESS UP MY TIME. I FINALLY GOT HIM WHERE HE WAS GOING, AND I WALKED OVER TO THE HOUSE WHERE THE SUV WAS PARKED. IT WAS IN THE BACK YARD. I GOT IN THE VEHICLE, AND IMMEDIATELY CIRCLED OUT OF THE NEIGHBORHOOD AND ONTO A RESIDENTIAL STREET. WHILE I WAS DRIVING, I SAW THE POLICE. I WAS CONCERNED THEY WOULD STOP ME AND I WOULD GET IN TROUBLE, BECAUSE THE VEHICLE WAS NOT IN MY NAME, AND I DIDN'T KNOW IF THE INSURANCE AND REGISTRATION WAS IN THE VEHICLE. I DIDN'T WANT MY ASST. CHIEF UPSET WITH ME, SO I MADE AN "avoid 'em" BLOCK. LOL. THEN I WAS ON A HIGHWAY, AND FINALLY ON THE FREEWAY. THE END.

THIS GOING TO TRIP YA'LL OUT! FIRST OF ALL, THIS DREAM WAS ABOUT HELPING MY SISTER MOVE. I HAD GIVEN MY WORD THAT I WOULD MOVE HER THINGS FROM A STORAGE TO HER HOME. WE DECIDED TO DO IT TODAY, WHILE THE WEATHER HELD. I ALSO HAD A MEETING LATER THAT AFTERNOON. THE DRIVING DISTANCE WAS OVER AN HOUR ONE WAY. WE RENTED A TRAILER AND HITCHED IT TO THE BACK OF MY TRUCK. WE GOT MY NEPHEW AND A COUSIN TO HELP US WITH THE MOVE. NOW, I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE IN ANOTHER LOCATION WHICH WAS AN HOUR IN THE OPPOSITE DIRECTION. I REALLY BELIEVED THAT WE HAD ENOUGH TIME. AS WE NEARED OUR DESTINATION, THERE WAS A DETOUR THAT CAUSED US TO HAVE TO CIRCLE AROUND TO GET TO THE PLACE WE WERE HEADED, BECAUSE THEY WERE WORKING ON THE BRIDGES CONNECTING US TO THE NEAREST, QUICKEST ROUTES. SO WE HAD TO GO ABOUT 40 MINUTES OUT OF THE WAY. AS TIME PASSED, I BEGAN TO BE CONCERNED. IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DRIVE, MY OTHER SIS CALLED TO ASK ME FOR A VERY SMALL LOAN. I TOLD HER THAT I DIDN'T HAVE IT. (I PAID MY RENT AND UTILITIES, TITHES, OFFERING, AND ANOTHER MISCELLANEOUS FOR HER AS WELL.) I SAID, WELL, GOD WILL GIVE IT TO ME, BUT RIGHT NOW, IT IS NOT IN MY HANDS. WE DISCONNECTED. WHEN WE PULLED INTO THE RESIDENTIAL AREA OF MY SISTER'S YARD, I HAD TROUBLE PARKING THE TRAILER. I WAS TRYING TO BACK IT UP AND PULL FORWARD TO GET IT OUT OF THE STREET. I WAS GETTING FRUSTRATED AS I REALIZED I HAD LESS THAN 15 MINUTES TO LEAVE THE AREA AND BE ON MY WAY BACK TO THE OFFICE FOR MY MEETING. I WASN'T EVEN DRESSED! I MADE A BLOCK AND FINALLY PARKED MY TRUCK. I HAD DAMAGED THE TRAILER HITCH AND MY REAR BUMPER. I WAS TRYING NOT TO FUME. I KEPT SAYING THIS IS WHAT THAT DREAM MEANT. FINALLY, MY SISTER THRUST HER KEYS AT ME, AND MADE ME USE HER SUV TO GO BACK IN, SAYING THAT SHE WOULD MEET ME LATER. I DIDN'T WANT TO JUST LEAVE HER TO UNLOAD THE TRUCK AND TRAILER, BUT I NEEDED TO GET TO MY JOB. I HAD TO REALLY GO TO THE RESTROOM, BUT MY SISTER WAS LIKE, YOU CAN DO THAT AT WORK, YOU'RE RUNNING OUT OF TIME. I LEFT HER WITH MY PURSE AFTER EYING MY COUSIN (CAN'T BE TOO CAREFUL) BUT I WALKED INTO THE HOUSE AND USED THE RESTROOM, BECAUSE IT LOOKED CLEAN. (I HAVE ISSUES IRL. GOTTA BE CLEAN) I CAME BACK OUT AND WAS SEARCHING FOR HER KEYS. I WALKED TO HER SUV, AND JUMPED IN. AS I LEFT HER, I TRIED TO MAINTAIN ATTITUDE AND SPEED LIMITS. I SAW A COUPLE OF CRUISERS ON THE ROADS WITH ME, AND AS I WAS HALF WAY TO THE INTERSTATE FREEWAY, I REALIZED THAT I HAD MY TRUCK'S INSURANCE CARD ON ME, AND I DIDN'T KNOW WHERE HER CARD AND REGISTRATION WERE. ONE OF THE CRUISERS STAYED BEHIND ME UNTIL I GOT TO THE INTERSTATE AND ENTERED ONTO THE ON-RAMP. I BEGAN TO WORRY AND IMMEDIATELY PRAYED THAT ALL WOULD BE WELL. I GOT TO THE MEETING A LITTLE LATE, AND I WAS REALLY WORRIED THAT THE CHIEF AND CAPTAIN WOULD BE MAD AT ME, OR LOOK AT MY LATENESS NEGATIVELY. IN THE END, THOUGH, IT WAS A GREAT MEETING. I AM REALLY LAUGHING AT HOW THAT WORKED OUT.

I THINK THAT GOD WAS TELLING ME ALL THIS WOULD HAPPEN, BUT KEEP MY WORD, MY PATIENCE AND MY TRUST IN HIM.

FIRST OF ALL, I WOULD LIKE TO THANK EVERYONE WHO PRAYED FOR MY FRIEND. WE HAVE RECOVERED HER BODY, AND I PRAISE THE LORD THAT WE DO HAVE CLOSURE. THERE IS GOING TO BE AN AUTOPSY BECAUSE WE DON'T YET KNOW WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO HER, BUT I WANT TO THANK YOU AGAIN. HER NAME WAS NINA CRUMBY AND SHE WAS A GOOD FRIEND.

OHHH, THAT MAKES TOTAL SENSE TO ME. I WAS ASKED TO JOIN AN ORDINATION PROGRAM YESTERDAY. I SOMETIMES WRITE SERMONS, AND DISCUSS THEM WITH OTHER MINISTERS ON HOW THEY CAME TO ME. MAYBE MY TIME HERE IN THIS STATE IS COMING TO A CLOSE. LATELY, I HAVE BEEN PACKING MY THINGS LIKE I AM ABOUT TO MOVE AGAIN, AND FEELING LIKE A DOOR IS ABOUT TO BE CLOSED AND ANOTHER ONE OPENED. I BELIEVE, BUT I AM WAITING ON CONFIRMATION THAT I WILL GO BACK TO TEXAS, TO MY HOME CHURCH. LATER LAST NIGHT, MY FRIEND IN THE MINISTRY TOLD ME THAT EVERYTHING THAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO HAVE WAS THERE. I HAD BEEN MEDITATING ON THIS DREAM, BUT IRL, I DON'T KNOW THE HOWS OF MY RETURN. YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN?

NOT THAT I CAN THINK OF, DEBORAH. AND I HAVE BEEN THINKING REALLY HARD. I THINK IT MIGHT REFLECT A COUSIN. THERE WAS A SITUATION THAT I HAD TO INTAKE HER COUSIN ON A WARRANT, AND I DID WHAT I COULD FOR HIM, INCLUDING GET A RELEASE AFTER HE PAID THE WARRANT OFF. I THINK I AM APPREHENSIVE THAT SHE IS ANGRY AT ME FOR BEING INVOLVED, AND THAT SHE MIGHT NOT LISTEN TO WHAT I AM SAYING ABOUT ME DOING THE PAPERWORK, AND MAKING SURE HE WAS PROCESSED CORRECTLY, SO HE COULD BE RELEASED, AND NOT MOVED TO THE WARRANT STATE. THAT JUST OCCURRED TO ME. IRL, I WON'T KEEP SPEAKING IF SOMEONE IS USING VOLUME TO OVERPOWER ME, AND SHE USED TO DO THAT TO ME. I THINK THE OTHER PERSON IS GOING TO ACT AS A PEACEMAKER. LATELY, ON MY SOCIAL PAGE, PEOPLE HAVE BEEN DINGING ME AS A HYPOCRITE. IT'S JUST A JOB, BUT I LOVE MY COUSIN, BUT I HAVE TO DO MY JOB. I SWORE TO DO MY JOB, AND I CANNOT BREAK MY OATH.

I DREAMT THAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO GO TO THIS NEIGHBORHOOD AND PICK UP A VEHICLE FOR A FRIEND. IT WAS A GREEN ISUZU PATHFINDER. I WAS SUPPOSED TO TAKE IT TO ANOTHER LOCATION. WHEN I GOT TO THE NEIGHBORHOOD, I NOTICED A SMALL MOM AND POPS STORE, SO I WENT IN. THEY HAD BOUDIN, AND I GOT SOME WATER. THEN I NOTICED THAT THERE WAS A TOILET BY THE REGISTER. THE PLACE LOOKED CLEAN, BUT I SAW THAT THE TOILET WAS KIND OF TINY. I HAD TO USE THE BATHROOM, BUT I DECIDED TO TRY TO HOLD IT. I NOTICED SOME MEN HANGING AROUND, AND I WAS A LITTLE WARY OF THEM. I WENT OUT AND STARTED WALKING. I SAW A MAN IN A WHEELCHAIR IN THE STREET. HE ASKED ME TO HELP HIM. I THOUGHT, "WELL, I HAVE A LITTLE TIME TO DO THAT," AND STARTED PUSHING HIM. I SAW THAT HIS LEFT FOOT WAS GETTING CAUGHT UNDER THE WHEEL CHAIR, SO I ASKED HIM TO RAISE IT. HE ACTED AS IF HE COULDN'T EVEN THOUGH THE RIGHT FOOT WAS THE BAD FOOT, AND IT WAS ON A FOOT REST. I SAW THAT THERE WASN'T A FOOT REST ON THE OTHER SIDE. SO I TRIED TO MOVE HIM BY PULLING HIM FROM THE BACK. THE CHAIR WOULDN'T COOPERATE, AND THEN IT TURNED SIDEWAYS, AND I WAS DRAGGING IT, INSTEAD OF ROLLING IT. IT WAS TOTALLY FRUSTRATING. I SAW THAT ABOUT 15 MINUTES HAD ELAPSED WHILE I STRUGGLED WITH HIM. BUT I DIDN'T WANT TO JUST ABANDON HIM, EVEN THOUGH I DIDN'T WANT TO MESS UP MY TIME. I FINALLY GOT HIM WHERE HE WAS GOING, AND I WALKED OVER TO THE HOUSE WHERE THE SUV WAS PARKED. IT WAS IN THE BACK YARD. I GOT IN THE VEHICLE, AND IMMEDIATELY CIRCLED OUT OF THE NEIGHBORHOOD AND ONTO A RESIDENTIAL STREET. WHILE I WAS DRIVING, I SAW THE POLICE. I WAS CONCERNED THEY WOULD STOP ME AND I WOULD GET IN TROUBLE, BECAUSE THE VEHICLE WAS NOT IN MY NAME, AND I DIDN'T KNOW IF THE INSURANCE AND REGISTRATION WAS IN THE VEHICLE. I DIDN'T WANT MY ASST. CHIEF UPSET WITH ME, SO I MADE AN "avoid 'em" BLOCK. LOL. THEN I WAS ON A HIGHWAY, AND FINALLY ON THE FREEWAY. THE END.

I DREAMT THAT I WAS ON A BUS, AND WHAT I WAS DOING WAS FALLING THE BUS MY BOAZ WAS DRIVING. I KNEW THAT SOON I WAS GETTING OFF OF MY BUS, AND THEN I WAS GOING TO GET ON HIS. HOWEVER, BEFORE I WAS ALLOWED TO GET OFF OF MY BUS, I HAD TO TRAIN THIS FEMALE DRIVER TO DRIVE THE BUS WE WERE ON. THE BUS HAD A GPS SYSTEM PROGRAMMED WITH HER ROUTE. I WAS SHOWING HER HOW TO DRIVE THE BUS AND FOLLOW THE DIRECTIONS. SHE MISSED GOING TO ONE OF THE STATIONS ON THE ROUTE, AND I EXPLAINED TO HER THAT WE COULD MAKE A BLOCK AND COME BACK; IT WOULD ONLY TAKE A COUPLE OF MINUTES, AND WE COULD GET BACK ON SCHEDULE FROM THERE. THE LADY WAS INDIAN, I DON'T KNOW IF THAT MEANT ANYTHING, BUT I WAS CONFIDENT WE WOULD GET IT TOGETHER. I DON'T KNOW IF WE WERE SUPPOSED TO FOLLOW THE OTHER BUS ALL THE WAY, I JUST KNOW I WAS SUPPOSED TO TRAIN HER, AND THEN I COULD GO GET ON THE OTHER BUS. WHAT DO YA'LL THINK THAT MEANS? IS IT MINISTRY? AM I PASSING ON A SPIRITUAL TORCH?

I DREAMED THAT I WAS WORKING WITH A TEAM MATE IN A GARDEN, PLANTING, WATER, AND MAINTAINING IT. EVERYTHING WAS STRAIGHT AND IN THE CORRECT ROWS. EVERY IDEA, I WAS GIVEN, I USED WITH HIM. WE WROTE EVERYTHING DOWN ON A CHART. THIS LADY WAS SITTING ON HIGH, IN A BIG CHAIR AT THE END OF THE GARDEN, AND SHE WAS REVIEWING OUR WORK. SHE SAID WE DID A GOOD JOB, AND THEN SHE STARTED SAYING THAT MY PART OF THE WORK WAS SHODDY. SHE ASKED ME TO JUSTIFY MYSELF. WHEN I TRIED TO TALK AND SHOW HER THE CHARTS AND HOW IT RELATED TO THE WORK, SHE STARTED LOUDLY OVERPOWERING ME WITH WORDS, AND SHE WOULDN'T LISTEN TO WHAT I WAS SAYING, SO I STOPPED TALKING, BECAUSE I WAS NOT GOING TO GET INTO A SHOUTING MATCH. BUT I WAS SO FRUSTRATED THAT I STARTED TO CRY, AND I TURNED MY BACK AND WAS WALKING AWAY, WHEN THIS LADY GENTLY TOOK ME BY MY ARMS, AND WALKED ME BACK TO WHERE I WAS STANDING, SAYING THAT SHE WAS GOING TO TALK FOR ME AND EXPLAIN EVERYTHING AND STOP CRYING. THEN I WOKE UP, BECAUSE I WAS CRYING SO.

Thank you, ladies. My phone hadn't really stopped ringing about this issue. We don't know what else to do or where else to look physically, but we know what to do spiritually.

YA'LL, HER NAME IS NINA. SHE IS OLDER, SH SUSTAINED A HEAD INJURY LAST MONTH, AND HAS BEEN MISSING SINCE SUNDAY AFTER CHURCH. I DON'T KNOW IF THE INJURY HAS ANYTHING TO DO WITH HER MISSING. I AM BELIEVING THAT SHE WILL BE FIND SAFE AND UNHARMED.

The law is for the lawless. You will prevail. Praying for you, and believing the victory is yours, Mia.

BAHAHAHAH! BE ASHAMETH, DREAMY ONE. BE VERY ASHAMED. IT'S NOT AS IF YOU SHARED!

whatever, just leave my fagetas (fajitas)alone. stop trying to anoint them with your hunger.

well, dreamy, i believe that i have been praying for the lord's mercy concerning some things that i don't deserve, so i was really surprised that you said that and got that from that dream. i really was. i was a little taken aback, and the reason is because i have been praying silently, so that the enemy might not have any opportunity to intercept them and delay the answers.

YA'LL, I TOTALLY UNDERSTAND THIS DREAM. IRL, I FELT COMPELLED TO CONTACT THIS PERSON AND APOLOGIZE FOR MY TREATMENT OF HER IN OUR TEENAGED YEARS. I FOUND OUT THAT HER HUSBAND IS NOW A PROMINENT PASTOR. I THINK IN MY HEART OF HEARTS THAT SHE WAS GOING TO NOT FORGIVE ME AND THEN IT WOULD BE AN ISSUE AS I CONTINUED TO MINISTER. SO THE BABY MUST BE MINISTRY, AND THE SETTING IS THE CHURCH FOR REAL. LOL. OK.

LATELY, WHEN I BLOG, SOMEONE ALWAYS SAYS SOMETHING NEGATIVE TO ME, BUT NOT TO ME. KIND OF INDIRECTLY. SO I THINK THAT IS THE NOISE I HEAR BEHIND THE "TRAILER".

I AM GLAD I LET THIS PLAY OUT. SMH. LOL. IT WILL BE ALRIGHT.

i dreamt that i was previewing a dash cam of two of my officers, and

that younger one was doing idiot things in the squad car. in the

next scene, i was at a call with my supervisor, and there were two

children who had braids. they were hungry. their guardians were in

the adjoining room getting high. the other officer from the first

scene was going in, and we couldn't find a light. i was thinking, this

is not even protocol. he is just walking in a dark room, he doesn't

know how many people were here and if they have weapons. i ran

out to the car and got a standard issue flashlight. i went back in

and high-beamed the guardians. i asked the children to step out

and another officer put them in the car. Then we investigated the

parents, checked them out, etc. Fast forward. The person who

called the issue in wanted to treat us to lunch, so they fried some

small turkeys and potatoes and white gravy came with it. i got a half

off discount. i have to tell you it looked very unappetizing, but i

wanted to give the smaller plates to the children, because i thought

they might be hungry. i walked over to the table where the

supervisor was sitting and chatting with an elderly gentleman and

indicated for him to eat the food. he motioned for the elderly

gentleman to go ahead and taste it, and he kept talking with him. i

said, "but i bought this for you." then i reconsidered and said, go

ahead, man. that's nothing. thinking to myself why i made this

small thing an issue. end of dream.

IRL, i laugh at small issues, and also, IRL, me and this particular

supervisor just started getting along, because he would always speak

to me in a derogatory manner. I don't respond well to that type of

verbage, but i have to remember that my life is not my own.

Whatever I do, wherever I work, whoever I meet, I must always,

always remember that I represent Christ, and that I must do

everything positively.

MAYBE I NEED TO TIGHTEN UP?

I DREAMT THAT ME AND MY SISTER WERE IN THIS PLACE FOR WOMEN, MAYBE A SHELTER FOR BATTERED WOMEN, OR A HOMELESS SHELTER? IN THIS PLACE WE ALL HAD A BED, BUT THE AREA WAS BROKEN INTO SMALL CUBICLES TO GIVE EACH PERSON THEIR OWN PRIVACY. WE WERE GIVEN TOOTHBRUSHES, TOOTHPASTE, AND SOME BLACK SHINY BOXY GADGET THAT WAS LIKE A SHOWER KABOODLE, HAIRDRYER AND CURLING IRON IN ONE. IT HAD A CLEAR HOOD ON TOP, WITH MANY BUTTONS, AND PLACES TO PUT THINGS. REALLY NICE. FOR REAL.

MY SISTER GOT A NEW ONE IN A BOX. I HAD AN OLD GRAY ONE WITH NOT SO MANY BUTTONS, AND IT ONLY DID ONE OR TWO THINGS, BUT THE MAN WHO WAS WORKING WITH US (LL COOL J) TOLD ME THAT I WAS SUPPOSED TO HAVE A NEW ONE, BECAUSE THE OLD ONE WAS OBSOLETE, AND I COULD SEE THE STORAGE FOR THEM. NOW, THE PEOPLE WHO OVERSAW THIS HOUSE WERE IN THEIR ROOMS UP A HALLWAY. THEY WERE VERY FRIENDLY (UH OH) AND ONE WAS LL COOL J. YA'LL I AM NOT INFATUATED WITH HIM, BUT HE KEEPS POPPING UP IN MY DREAM WORLD. I WONDER WHY? ANYWAY, I WALKED TO HIS ROOM AND SAT ON HIS BED. THE BED WAS SO SOFT AND MUSHY THAT IT ROLLED US INTO EACH OTHER. HE LAUGHED AT ME. HE HAD ON PJ'S, AND I WAS EMBARRASSED I MESSED UP THE BED. I STOOD BACK UP AND HE AND HIS CO-WORKER (FEMALE) WAS LIKE, WHAT'CHU NEED BABY? I TOLD HIM THAT I NEEDED MY BOXY THING. AND THEN I SAW A BUNCH OF WOMEN SEATED IN FOLDING CHAIRS. LL WAS TELLING THEM HOW THEY WERE GOING TO BE ENROLLED IN THE FOOD STAMP PROGRAM, AND ALSO THEY WOULD BE RECEIVING MEDICAL BENEFITS. MANY WOMEN JUST HAD ON T-SHIRTS, SHORTS, AND SOCKS. YOU WOULD THINK THAT THIS WOULD BE THE LOW POINT,. BUT ACTUALLY THIS WAS THEIR HIGH POINT. THEY WERE GETTING OFF THE STREET. THEN A LITTLE WOMAN NEXT TO MY CUBICLE HAD TAKEN THE TOOTHPASTE FROM ALL HER NEIGHBORS AROUND HER, INCLUDING ME. SO I TOOK ONE BACK, IT WAS A CINNAMON TOOTHPASTE, MY FAVORITE, BUT IRL, I USE AN ENAMEL-BUILDING PASTE. I LOOKED IN MY CUBICLE, AND MY BOXY THING, WHICH WAS GRAY, WAS GONE. PEOPLE WERE HEADED TO THE SHOWERS, AND I KNEW I COULDN'T SHOWER WITHOUT IT. THERE WAS A WOMAN LAUGHING AT ME, LIKE SHE HAD MY BOXY THING. BUT MY SISTER JUST SAID, YOU CAN USE MINE, WHEN I COME OUT OF THE BATHROOM.

I DON'T REMEMBER THE REST, BUT I WOKE UP.

ALL I KNOW IS THAT THE BUILDING WAS HUGE.

*smile*, no my dad has never represented the LORD for me. for me, in a dream, the Lord is the Lord. A large hand, a large finger, a bright light too bright to look at, a lion, etc, never my dad, though.

Thanks for your input Owen. I am praying about it. It certainly fits the situation.