I just had the most beautiful dream. Dean picked me up on a motorcycle (which he’s always wanted), he handed me a jug of salt water for his fish tank (I need to take a crash course as an aquarist) and a Diet Coke for the road. We started to move. I couldn’t carry everything. I asked him to pull over and he handed me a backpack to put everything in. I then started to awaken asking him for more.
As I fell back to sleep my whole body started to tremble, like an engine ready to roll. It was then he appeared. Twice I saw the profile of Dean’s face in the room where I was sleeping. It was beautiful.
Sequence to me observing others being called by a carnival-type man to come forward. I walked away. However, the scene replayed itself only this time the man was beckoning me to come and see what he had to reveal. As I moved forward he stepped aside unveiling a tunnel. A dark tunnel with light! I MOVED SO FAST, finally getting a glimpse of the other side. The wind was strong. There were big cumulus and cirrus clouds and massive forests and tall trees, beautiful architecture and buildings. I saw an Angel in the clouds holding a flag (still my anchor as I blow in the wind). Everything moved so fast in slideshow-fashion merging together – I saw a cloud of St. Francis, too. It was like time travelling at Godspeed on a motorcycle with wings. We saw oceans and beaches with sand. The views were spectacular. We traveled the world moving so fast. I couldn’t keep up!! I was getting so tired, I didn’t want it to end, but I couldn’t stay … it was time to return.
Thank you, Dean Blixt for that most perfect gift of light and love and peace and hope and trust that all is well with your Soul.
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