I dreamt my elder son wearing a red T-Shirt and holding in his hand a white clothing like a lumber jacket,he was walking away from me but I felt good about him.then I dreamt being with many people who were gathered in a house in a place like Semonkong,it was like we were going to talk politics but I ended up seing these people that they were Sangomas singing and there was a time I noticed we were to leave the house and I found that I had no money and also the other man who said he was at the Mpesa point to draw some money but there nothing,now even myself I looked for such point,