Posted by: @worldwide

Praise Father God.  

In the night I had a dream in which I was carrying  a basin of Irish potatoes as I was heading to one of the family friends while we were still in a place where I was Born from.  I reached there and passed their dog which was tied near the passage and was black in color.  When I put the Irish down,  I wondered at how they greatly had reduced by themselves. May Father God help through  this issue in Jesus  Mighty Name

I remember  when I reached in that family,  the Irish potatoes  had changed into Peeled sweet potatoes but their number had also greatly reduced.