Good morning, I hope you are well.
Im jot someone that dreams. If I do. I dont remember them. This drams seems off. I have prayed about it. But i cant understand the dream. And 5his was a few weeke ago. And now like three days in a row I have been dreaming about gay people. Men and women that i dont know. It’s not any thing sexual. But they are around, not in my hime but just in a place that I don’t recognize. It’s weird. Please if you can assist me with these dreams, I would really appreciate it. Thank you God bless.

Dream 1
I fell asleep earlier and dreamt that Bridget(housekeeper) and I were going into my room, and as we went in, she had glass with a bit of water in it and hair in it. Like shaved of have, cos it was tiny bits of hair in the glass with the water. She put her arm around my neck and took water from the glass with the hair and sprinkled it all around me, and I asked her what you were doing. Why are you doing this to me and I told her to leave, but I’m busy going through stuff like magazines and paperwork and in-betweenthe stacknof found money R100 notes, and I’m telling her leave. I’ve been so good to you and always treated you well and took care of you and now you doing this. And I woke up.

Dream 2
I had the strangest dream towards the morning. I could hear myself speak in tongues. Myself and Winston(my husband)were in a place. Not in our house. Everything started with Waylon(stepson)going and drinking and bringing alcohol home. Winston didn’t drink… I was doing my hair in the room. Then keandre( stepdaughter)and my niece( sherante) went out. But outside is like a durban(south africa)marketplace or town situation. So we go outside and the roads are busy. Vendors are selling stuff. Shops are busy. People walking up and down. Exactly how town would be busy. Anyway I see keandre(stepdaughter)smoking. Then I approach her. And tell her what’s wrong with you. Do you want your father to send you to rehab, she looks at me with a smirk on her face as if shes mocking me. I said you always come home high with no respect. She is crying, and I’m crying, and I’m angry. Then Winston(my husband)and I end up in this curtain shop. Somehow, we started talking about God. And this woman. Black lady. I think the owner. She got this board up those white boards, but it’s on a stand, and she says things about God but that she doesn’t believe in Jesus. Then l have my bible in my hand and I’m going to the book of Titus. And trying to explain to her about Jesus and why she should believe. Then, I call Winston (my husband)to elaborate. Then people in the shop start manifesting, and then I start praying. I’m shocked and scared but don’t feel scared at the same time. Then Winston(my husband)ends up having like a seizure(he started having seizures in 2023 due to stress, 2024 was the last time he ha a seizure)but manifesting as well in some way. And I’m standing alone and praying against all these people. Like every side I turn, there’s someone. And then I woke up, but my mouth was still moving, and I’m praying in tongues. And now it was time to wake up