10 Years Ahead?? (Dream)

 I had this dream on 01/10/2023. As usual, please pray over every dream that I share. Take it to the Lord and see what He says.

I'll skip a little bit. I had gone to the market from a school to buy kales. The location seemed to be where I grew, Kayole, Kenya. It was a big market that seemed like it was at the far end of the estate, Soweto. Most stalls (vibandas) were selling kales, lots of kales. One of the women was selling kales that had already been prepared/cut into small pieces, the way we do.

After I had bought the food, I realized that I had taken so long and now it was already 7p.m; and I still had to pick my child from school. I thought that I would probably get home around 7.30 p.m & by the time I pick her and prepare food it will be around 9p.m.

I took a matatu (bus) to go home. My dad was inside. It did not look like night time, it looked like day. In my mind home was where we used to live or just past; that is moving towards the other side of the estate. A stage called Kayole hospital, for those that know the area. 

As the bus is moving, I am looking through the windows and we get to a stage called Nyando. I see some well built masculine men selling women clothing. But as they were selling, they also wore the clothes. The first thing that came to my mind was "They are cross-dressing." Though it seemed like they were marketing the clothes by wearing them.

One of them was wearing a white lady's top & you could see a bra inside; I think also white. (All this looked familiar to me). The men looked weird and people were staring at them as they passed by. But they didn't seem to care. They were only concerned with marketing their clothes. (This needs prayer).

In the bus, it also looked like we were with a certain lady. As the bus got near where I was going to alight (just past Imara Primary), my dad told the conductor not to take us past our stage. At that moment I was trying to remember the name of the place we were going to alight. The matatu had just turned to the right, on a Y-shaped junction, to a tarmac road that does not exist today. There are buildings there.

Something like this, just the shape of the junction not the greenery.

We alighted quickly because I thought if we went past there we might get lost. But my dad continued on. At that time I felt that the bus was red or a red colour stood out. This is what I recorded then.

But as I have been thinking about this dream I remember that I took a bus called "Forward Traveller" (it is common there). I'm not sure if I noticed its green colour when I got in.

When got out of the bus, past that junction, just before the stage where used to live; the place had completely changed. It was very advanced. I tried to trace where we used to live but I was confused. The area looked very polished. The buildings looked like luxurious, high rise buildings. Very sharp with a glass like finishing. One of the buildings that I saw had a sharp edge at the top & I knew other buildings around there were similar. What I can liken it to is the Dubai sky scrapers. In fact, later on I saw a Dubai photo of a certain building and it looked almost exactly what I saw.

At this point in my dream it felt like I was viewing all this through someone else's eyes or life; a latino looking lady. And the lady I was walking with was her sister. We went to the building that I saw right at the top, to see a man who was supposedly  my dad or  rather, their dad. A white man who looked like the actor Antony Chapman, I could remember him from the "Sea Horse Bay" movie. He seemed to be the one in charge of the advancement in the area.

The people there were really surprised to see us. It's like we had gone missing for ten years and we were back. When one of the men saw us he said something like, "They have not changed. They look just like they were." He was telling this to our dad who had not seen us. At this point I am now observing. The man took a camera to capture the ladies' photo & show the dad. The camera looked like a long white corn-shaped, flexible tube. 

When he took the photo, I felt like the electronic waves made the ladies change in appearance and they caught up to the age of that time. So when the dad looked, he said we were not the same, we had actually changed. But indeed the man had been telling the truth.

→ Over time as I have thought about this dream, I felt it is possible that I saw the change that would happen over maybe some years to come. Probably here in Kenya. The "Forward Traveller" bus may have signified this moving through time.

I share some of these dreams because I have dreamt about things and they have come to pass. All along I had been trying to figure out what they symbolized over my life, only for things to happen just as I saw; with symbolism here and there. Though others have been symbolic as well.