I had a dream a couple of nights ago about a white van turning left into what looked like a body of water as deep as the Red Sea. I had driven out of a parking lot near a university or convention center after initially not being able to find my car. I was behind a red car. We had to turn all the way around because we couldn’t go across the water. We would have gone straight through the shallower water, but this car just “swam” through the deep water to the left. I’m not sure who I was with, or whether I was alone and was with a Guide. I wonder if this was about the aborted attack that was supposed to happen this weekend. I just can’t figure out the left turn symbol or the deep water or why we had to turn around. I took it to be about the floods, but it could have been about an thwarted attack. The van, you know? I felt like I should tell somebody, but who would I tell? It gave me relief when they said they were on alert.

Sometimes I think we dream these dreams because if they “take place” in another dimension, we can sometimes prevent them from taking place on this Earth Plane. I think that’s why sometimes these kinds of dreams come true, and other times they don’t.

What I remember most about 9/11: Walking across the field behind my son’s kindergarten classroom, and having fighter jets fly so low above me, I could see the men’s masks. I was praying they were American planes, as the DC area was by then a “no fly” zone. The longest walk to school and back of my life, other than during the time of the sniper attacks here. But that’s another story.

Thanks for your gifts!