I had a dream that I was a pastor. I saw myself dressed in black, with the cleairic collar. I had a Bible in my hand. My husband passed away. I was in a cematary. As I was leaving, I saw an old friend. Her daughter was killed. She asked me if I would say a few words about Missy. Since I agreed. I saw her 2 other daughters, who I was friends with back in the day. We use to go out & party. Their mouths dropped when they say me. When I was done, I left. Momma said "you did good for yourself" thank you & I left.
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Obviously shows a future in ministry.
But, dreams are warnings, too. You might consider praying for your old friend’s daughter. Somehow, her most likely/possible future includes an early death.