I waited years to share what most refer to as a dream. I more accurately define it as a vision. A dream is usually about something mundane or unimportant and not based in anything real or substantial. A VISION, on the other hand, is based on spiritual foresight and warnings about something that your spirit/soul sees beforehand and sees fit to make you aware of ahead of time; a forewarning to give you a heads up, so that you can prepare in advance.
Vision Journal Entry-- April 1, 2018: In the "dream" or vision, there was a long line of thousands, perhaps millions of people. They were lined up to receive food. I think there may have been some kind of disaster that caused a food shortage. This line of people was extending like a tremendous arc into the skies that was over the top of this house that I was living in. There was SO MANY PEOPLE, that the clouds that they were standing on started to rumble from the strain of their weight.
Their presence above the clouds in the sky, darkened the clouds. These people went SO FAR UP above the clouds, that their features became non-descript. I kept looking up at this unbelievable scene and hoping that all of these people didn't wind up falling on top of the house that I was in. I and some other people that I was with were protected and had what we needed. Some of the people who were in the house with me, were preparing styrofoam containers of food to give to those who were needy at this time. My Mamma, who by the way, had transitioned or passed away four years before this vision, was with me in this house. She provided me shelter, food and everything I needed.
Also, a very well known comedienne was standing in the line. She was making jokes, laughing, and wearing yellow. In her earlier years she had been what some would call a Plus Sized woman. She has lost a significant amount of weight over the past decade or so, but in the vision, she looked somewhat more like she did before the weight loss, but not completely.
Like every other Muslimah her age, Syeda Anaabiya Ahmed dreamed of a love that would heal her scars-a love that would cherish and protect her. As an orphan, she had spent her life fighting battles no child should face-struggling for survival, for a home, and, most painfully, for the love even her own younger sister denied her.
Her last hope rested on marriage-the man destined to be her partner, her guide, the one who would help her grow into a better Muslimah. But that dream shattered the moment she was forced to marry Syed Humza Junaid-a man she loathed, a man as ruthless as the dark empire he ruled, a man who saw love as nothing more than a weakness.
Defiant and unyielding, Anaabiya refuses to be another pawn in Humza's world of power and crime. She challenges him at every turn, determined not to bow to his arrogance and cruelty. But just when she thinks she has him figured out, the cracks in his armor begin to show-a man tormented by his demons, a man who, against all odds, might just be capable of love.
As their world spirals into chaos, hatred begins to blur into something far more dangerous. Love. Obsession. Destruction.
Will Anaabiya tame the monster within him, or will she lose herself in the fire that is Syed Humza Junaid?
Join Anaabiya on a journey where love and ruin walk hand in hand-where the heart's deepest desires clash with fate's cruelest twists.