The strangest case I have encountered so far with Facebook friends is the following
In December 2018, after the number of visions I was seeing increased and I couldn't find interpreters for these visions as most of my friends were revolutionaries and I was frustrated and doubted the credibility of these visions, I decided to join a number of groups specialised in interpreting visions of the signs of the hour and I sent friend requests to those I found interpreting the visions in these groups.
One of the people I sent a friend request to was a sister in one of these groups and I read her comment explaining one of the visions.
A little later, I was surprised that she sent me a private message and asked me a flood of questions about me and told me that I had seen you in two visions a month ago and she told me about the two visions.
I didn't believe her at first and thought she was from the Mukhabarat, but I believed her after I saw the two visions in one of the vision groups on an old date before I sent her a friend request on 1 December 2018, in addition to knowing that her brother is one of the martyrs of the revolution.
The two visions saw me in them as my description of who I was during the revolution in 2011, as I was 37 years old at the time and was then a major assigned to the Air Force and my uniform at the time was sky blue in colour, but the sister, when she published the two visions, thought that this uniform belonged to police officers until she recognised me and was surprised that her vision was partly fulfilled when she recognised me and the rest of it, please interpret it.
The sister says in the post she posted on Facebook in one of the groups interpreting visions of the signs of the hour, a month before she knew me

On 11 November 2018, I prayed Fajr and then I saw a vision that I was sitting on a chair and my sitting was in pride and I was reading a book with yellow pages and a brown cover and I was engaged in reading it, then a man stood to my right and he put his fingers on my reading position and blocked the lines so I could not continue reading, so I removed his hand and tried to continue reading, but I could not, as if the letters broke off or I forgot to read and I felt dizzy. I looked at the man and he was a young man in his late thirties, wearing a military suit with the rank of police major, grey-blue in colour, his body is perfect and straight, his hair is black and russet, his eyes are black, his face is not fully round, there is a slight protrusion under his cheeks, he was looking at me with concentration and depth and his mouth was smiling at me, his teeth appeared symmetrical, without any crookedness in them, ivory in colour with a cutter that drew my attention. I noticed that it was dirty, as if the brush had not touched it for days and tartar had accumulated on it, I was offended by the sight and I said to myself that I wish he would clean it, it distorted the shape of his mouth, and we started talking and he sat on the floor in front of me, but I did not satisfy him, so I pointed to a high place for him to sit on and he said it was okay, so I turned to my left and found his mother sitting next to me and I swear by Him who raised the heavens without pillars I have never seen a more beautiful face in my life. A very beautiful woman, even though she is over sixty years old, her face is like a perfectly round moon, she has cheeks that explode with redness, hazel eyes that tend to green, pink lips, bright teeth, she laughs at me and I laugh at her, I said to her what is this beauty and God, I don't believe you how beautiful you are, and I said what God bless you, and I kept repeating until I woke up from my sleep and felt a strange comfort and my heart is open.
The strange thing about the vision is that the features of the young man and his mother are still stuck in my mind as if their image had been imprinted and I remember every detail, and if I could draw, I would draw them perfectly.

The second vision was two weeks later, in mid-November, two weeks before she knew me, in which she says that I was in my house and I heard the voice of a man shouting at people, teaching them virtue, morality and compliance with good principles and values, but I said to myself, "Why is he shouting like that?" I knew he was an officer with the rank of major, so I went down quickly to see what happened to him. I went down quickly to see what had happened to him, and I found him standing on one side of the road completely naked, but God protected me from seeing his nakedness, so I hurried to cover him with a curtain that was next to him, which was full of fabric and a beautiful white striped brown colour, and as it fell from his shoulders, I made sure to cover him again. The vision ended.

The sister asked me to publish the two visions