Charal
Disciple of Prayer
In my dream: I found myself with my wife in a juction. The scene of the juction appeared to be an old setting... uncivilized time... like our forefather period. Immediately a man dressed in an old and dirt clothes with a stringe filled with vaccine, but he doesn't has niddule, walked in to the juction. Soon another man appeared again and approached my wife and asked her to offer the niddule to the man stating that the man is going for an important mission. However, my wife told the man that the he ( the man in old and dirt clothes) should buy since the chemist store is within. Then the man that approached us then left. While all these happens, the man (the man in old and dirt clothes) turn completely to mad person in looking but his senses are correct. As I was just watching intently, he started placing wool on air. While he was doing this, two children ran towards us, one of the children looking at the man and watching carefully said... Oh this was that man that healed ,he mentioned the person name... I can't remember the name he called, and he said again the person he healed is down sick now, possibly the family couldn't offer him the goat they promised him and then they left. While I was still standing watching intently, the man started placing wool on stick pools. Immediately an old man( with grey hair and very tall) with a Cutlass going to farm walked passed me and moved towards the man and called him by his name and praised him and shook him (but instead of using hand to shake him he used the Cutlass) and lamenting saying no..no.. it hasn't gone to such extent. quickly, the man ( the man that dressed in old and dirty clothes) replied him saying I have warmed them before by sending house before sending this (and that was snake ) and what annoys him most was that the goat they promised him has not been redeemed and they are not even worshipping him.The man ( farmer with Cutlass) took the man to a place, possibly his house ( an old local mould house .. Forefather house type), to offer him some sacrifices to appeal him or to calm him down. As I watch intently, the farmer offered him some sacrifices. Immediately they started to celebrate the sacrifices I looked up and saw a giant snake on air turning and carefully land on ground and started crawling and try coming towards where I was sitting watching but I lifted a Cutlass up in hand and said, you dare not come here because we are not The same . This is the end of the dream. Ever since I saw this dream the deity has been attacking me dangerously. Yesterday night it even warmed me with a strong attack. I need urgent prayer to all it's plan. The name of the deity is Idenyi.