1. Dream 8/21/19:

I’m In a remote mountain village in Mexico or another Hispanic country.. I close my eyes to sleep (I seem to be in a town near the village at this point - in a parking lot I think) and hear -regarding a friend’s healing- something like “don’t touch” or “stand back”.. i just can’t remember the exact words - This friend is an elder in our church and has had a life threatening infection in his shoulder bone for months that has necessitated high powered IV antibiotics. Doctors were unable to perform his needed shoulder replacement due to the severity of the infection. Then I seemed to fall asleep (in the dream) and heard “go to the village and ring the bell (outside their building) and shout a word: ‘FUGUAY!’ Or something like that. I knew by doing this, the pastor there - who was on his sick bed - wud be healed. ..

Then I saw him, standing next to his bed wearing a white t shirt (the kind thats thin and ribbed with skinny 1” straps for sleeves) and possibly tan trousers. He’s a Latino man with thick dark hair with a bit of a pompadour (height on top) falling down over his forehead ..maybe late 30’s early 40’s... The word “fuguay” didn’t necessarily make sense. (In the dream I Asked somebody to translate it..and the meaning seemed random).

After that i saw bugs crawling on the work surfaces/table in their kitchen (in the remote village of Hispanic people) and I was gonna tell my daughter, Lizzy “everything’s crawling!” from the food sitting out unattended so long. I thought, “it Needs to be fumigated!.” I think I had earlier seen a bug or two but then possibly,returning later, Discovered a bunch. Seemed like our elders’s illness had something to do With the food being left, laying around - like because they were otherwise occupied with him (or their pastor?) being sick, they hadn’t cleaned up the tables... flour, noodles... maybe bread .. Was out (like a dusting of flour where they’d been rolling out dough, engaged in meal prep)..So it had gotten buggy and now there were oodles of them..little silverfish type bugs mostly but some bigger cockroach types also ..it was an interior kitchen but open to the outside, exposed to the elements like it might be in a 3rd world country, with no glass on the windows or doors. Doorways were uncovered openings.... I believe it was cement floor and cement block walls...with no total protection from the outside cuz when I thought “they need a total fumigation” it seemed like it wud be futile since it was Exposed to the outdoors.

Then the scene changed and I was inside (now this seems like it was at the elder’s house but looked like my other daughter, Christina’s, kitchen).

There were Ice cubes in the freezer that I was afraid to use cuz he had touched them, taking them out of the trays to stock them up as he made more ice, and I was uneasy to use them due to his infection.

End of dream.

Googled “fuguay” and got this result:

Fuquay-Varina, N.C.

“Originally, visitors from near and far traveled to the quaint little town near Raleigh seeking the healing powers of the Fuquay mineral spring. Today, Fuquay-Varina, located just 15 minutes south of the capital city,...”