I saw yesterday this dream. I was in the bank of river and brought my 3 nephews and I am bathing them...I was saying to "you got somany dirt on you". So I used soap and bathing scrubeer to wash them. As I was washing them the second child she is 4 years old slip out my hand and gone. I didn't know where she went after a while she came back. Then the dream ended. I am curious about the meaning of this dream. These my nephews are 7 years old, 4 and a 6 months old.. thank you 🙌

Hello Prophetic Family, I had this dream in June that terrified me. I have a feeling of what it means, partly, but if the Lord gives you an interpretation of it, I would appreciate you sharing it. We (me & my 8 children) were all traveling by train to a far away destination that was not very clear to me. It seemed that it had to be about 12 hours away. At one point I wanted to go check the name of the train station we arrived at and it dawned on me that that probably was our destination, but it was sooooo much sooner than we expected. The station was called The Pirates Cove. (At that moment in my dream it didn’t have any significance). Panicky, I looked around to gather all my children, (never mind our belongings), to get off the train as quickly as possible. But I only found my oldest son with my 3 youngest. And I asked him where everyone else was. Because of the long trip, he allowed them to go to other train cars, to the food/restaurant car, to the entertainment car and thus we were separated. In my horror, I yelled at him: Why did you allow them to go? Didn’t you know that not the entire train goes to the destination and that different train cars are left (behind) in different stations??? And with this I woke up. context: All my children follow the Lord. At the end of June I got water baptized. In July and August one of my 4 children “missing”-in the dream was baptized in water and another one was baptized with the Holy Spirit. 🧞‍♂️ 3 of them are now going to another church, (I would say good, but definitely not so much on fire for the Lord as the church we attend). My interpretation: Right after the dream I felt that not all of my children will have the same spiritual maturity. But if I am wrong, please tell me. I welcome any correction.

At first I saw that I received a great career. I saw that a lady had spoken a good word to get me hired. But those around intentionally sabotage my job with words. They were intentionally spreading slander, rumors, and lies to get me fired. So that was my main objective for taking this flight. I was leaving the chaos and lies. After all the lies and manipulation, I realized that networking was important. Also, having good references are vital in succeeding in the job market. I had a dream where I saw myself getting ready to take a plane. I showered, got dressed, put on makeup and was ready to head to the airport. But the person that was supposed to drop me at the airport purposely delayed and made me miss the flight. Flight name: American Airlines. I heard “International”. I only had 5 minutes to get there on time. When I looked at my phone, the status showed: Leaving. I was crushed. Somehow, I knew of their intentions, I could read their thoughts. Discernment. So I said no biggie, I also saw that I would miss it and checked out other flights for that day. I saw that there was another that would get me to the same destination, arriving around 5pm. I heard "Evening". The word “evening” stood out. Then I saw a much later flight leaving at 12AM and arriving at 3AM. We were already on our way when the first flight left. And I said to them, alright bring me to the airport, I’ll just catch the next. Flight name: Copa Airlines. They tried everything in their powers to slow me down. At one point, I was no longer in a car but a stroller. They put me in a stroller and were pushing me up a hill extra slowly. Strolling. There were many people involved at this point. So many people were there. Some in the car. Others walk. Others in other cars. All heading to the airport with me. Some I knew, some I didn’t. Strangers. But, they all felt familiar. All with the intention of delaying and distracting me from reaching the airport. In my frustration to reach the airport I started complaining how slow they were. So this woman volunteered to drive me instead. Although she claimed she would take me there faster, she too was intentionally delaying and hindering me from reaching the airport and purposely took a longer route. She even went up some concrete stairs. It looked like a stadium. I asked her “why are we driving up and on stairs, this makes absolutely no sense”. At which I got out and started to run. I was much faster than the rate at which they were going with me. They convinced me to get back in the car. That they would drive faster. They put away the stroller. I was in the passenger seat. On our way, I was trying to book the second flight. But, for the life of me I just couldn’t complete the booking. The driver kept swaying heavily every time I tried to input my information. Intentionally hindering my efforts. I realized that I would miss it and didn’t want to waste more money, as I wasn’t going to be reimbursed for the first flight. So, I strategically waited to see if they would actually get me there on time. I missed that one too. I could see in their hearts that they were happy and rejoicing that I missed it too. I was so upset. I started to cry. All I kept saying was “you guys made me miss it, I can’t believe you wasted my time”.

I got this word after Friday's teaching. I was feeling a bit low as to why so many in my life treated me so badly. Sincerely, I would speak up about situations that were laying dormant or untouched. In their defence, I was a bit frank and blunt (straightforward). Nevertheless, it was clear that it needed to be addressed. The retaliation was brutal. Being that it started when I was a little girl. In the innocence of heart, I would relate what I was seeing in them, yet they would lie. Especially when I would relate to highlighting areas that needed improvement. This continued all through the years, into adulthood. Mainly, whenever I spoke, it would be met with such harsh treatment. Eventually leading to public humiliation, character defamation/assassination, occultism slander/smear campaign and ostracizing. It was horrible and ever so lonely. I yearned for my name to be cleared and for people to see the true me. The real me. Yet it seem to go from bad to worse. It became so bad that manic depression came in, which led to multiple suicidal attempts. I didn't want to be in a world where the humans in it didn't accept my presence. After Friday's teaching, I laying in bed, reliving these horrible events in mind. And thinking how it would have been so good if I had had a mentor all these years. Someone who would have taught me how to regulate this gift. Deep in thought, I heard Isaiah 40:3. So I went to look it up and felt led to read verses 3-5. Which confirms a dream God told me that he was going to train me to be an Oracle. 3. The VOICE of him that crieth in the wilderness, Prepare ye the way of the LORD, MAKE STRAIGHT in the desert a highway for our God. 4. Every valley shall be exalted, and every mountain and hill shall be made low: and the CROOKED shall be MADE STRAIGHT, and the ROUGH places PLAIN: 5. And the GLORY of the LORD shall be REVEALED, and all flesh shall see it together: for the mouth of the LORD hath spoken it. Isaiah 40:3-5 KJV This is me in a nutshell.