From: dicksilk@gmail.com   
      
   Yesterday (Thursday) March 30th (2023) the left-dhimmi-driven death cult of   
   New York indicted former US President Donald J. Trump, in an attempt to force   
   a right-focused state (Florida) to either refuse to allow extradition, or for   
   DJT to walk    
   voluntarily into the mouth of the lion's den.  The details of the indictment   
   *most likely* involve a "non-case" of sorts, where a *reasonable* Grand Jury   
   would've *easily* returned a "No-True-Bill" and any *rational* Attorney   
   General would never have    
   even considered the unknowns of the surrounding events to be warped / twisted   
   / convoluted into a blatantly and objectively provable false accusation /   
   indictment.   
      
   But that's "real life" (which is fulfillment of Biblical prophecy regarding   
   "the End of the Age") but I strongly suspect it has *everything* to do with   
   last night's (this morning's) dream/vision (extended) sequence, which occurred   
   sometime between 3:30    
   AM (CDT) and 7:30 AM.   
      
   One other thing that *may* have something to do with *some* of the   
   dream-events *may* be a consequence of my elderly mother's request, based upon   
   John 14:6— Jesus answered, “I am the way and the truth and the life. No   
   one comes to the Father except    
   through Me" —(although she paraphrased the verse rather than cited it   
   exactly.)   
      
   And although there may be countless details omitted from this record /   
   journal, or possibly even evaporated, this will be as thorough a recounting as   
   I'm able to present:   
      
   The dreamer was in *young adult* male form, having some type of encounter with   
   a young female of equivalent age.  She had dark, brown, no-longe   
   -than-shoulder-length hair, and apparently was desirous of a full encounter.   
      
   *From what little is clearly remembered of this* the male applied some   
   leverage to persuade her to scout out a more private location, rather than   
   where they were, which seemed like a public area of some sort.  And while   
   there was no "consummation"    
   remembered or experienced, it did seem to be headed *near* that direction.  It   
   was more like the dreamer was entering a contemplative mood, *such as*: [Do I   
   really wanna go there?]   
      
   What I remember next involved something akin to boys at a boys' school, having   
   something to do with writing on documents (such as homework or study material)   
   and some of that content being hidden as if down within a **dark** floor-type   
   air duct.   
      
   Something about the paper had a type of an oval, iridescent seal upon it, and   
   it was as if someone (like a proctor or rule-enforcement agent of some kind)   
   was on a floor below, hunting with a U.V. flashlight (as the air duct was   
   dark) and thus the seal    
   was observable to the dreamer, who retrieved the material such that whomever   
   was hunting from below may have been unable to "see" or "find" it.  If it   
   *was* spotted, they'd still not find it where it *may* have been spotted.    
   There appeared to have been    
   some U.V. light source in the area of the dreamer as well.   
      
   There was no sense that there was anything wrong with the sealed paper(s) but   
   rather that whomever was searching for the material was doing so with possibly   
   nefarious intent.  (Keep in mind the real-life parallel issue of "election   
   interference" coming    
   from the radical left and the State of New York with respect to Donald Trump.)   
      
   The "missile launch" was perhaps the most dramatic sequence:  The dreamer saw   
   *dozens* (to *hundreds*) of missiles (such as ICBMs) of various nations all   
   traveling nearly as an orderly swarm of locusts (like a flock of birds,   
   maintaining a steady,    
   uniform, relative speed and distance apart from each other) all heading from a   
   westerly direction towards the east.   
      
   As is the nature of flight of ICBMs / missiles, the view was as if from a   
   low-orbiting satellite, yet higher than the flight path of the missiles,   
   getting a very clear view of the missiles as they cruised through the   
   atmosphere below.   
      
   The next section involves the dreamer and some other individual stepping about   
   rain-soaked ground so as to avoid getting the dreamer's feet wet, possibly to   
   find a better location / home base.  Really, that's only a figment of a memory   
   at this point, but.   
   ...   
      
   (Some morning activity has intervened by now, thus, evaporation has begun to   
   occur:) The next segment involves the dreamer and possibly another (or more)   
   as if changing positions based upon circumstances:  That is, something   
   changes, thus, the position    
   of the focus changes as well, perhaps more as a consequence rather than as an   
   intentional choice, although perhaps once in motion, choice may apply to   
   choosing the optimum location.   
      
   The motion of events led to a scene wherein someone (akin to Prince Charles)   
   is being attended, as if by a valet, and perhaps 2 minor individuals (possibly   
   children!) may have been present, when a messenger arrives, yet stands   
   quietly, saying nothing.     
   All the folk other than Charles suddenly understand precisely what has   
   happened, and all drop to their knees to acknowledge the new King (for some   
   reason, the name "Phillip" was sensed more than "Charles," but to continue:)   
      
   It seemed apparent that someone (quite likely a *chain* of deaths) in the   
   monarchy had died / was dead, thus, the Prince (who had been like 3rd or 4th   
   in line!) was suddenly the new King.   
      
   There was a curious question asked, possibly posed as an opinion, regarding   
   the new King's opinion regarding the mental competency of "George" and/or the   
   "Duke"— essentially asking the new King to render an opinion which, in his   
   case, carried the    
   weight of judgment rather than simple opinion.  Whomever asked that question   
   (which seemed to have been the dreamer) realized the issue was asking the new   
   King to comment (possibly unfavorably) toward his predecessors / deceased   
   relatives, so the dreamer    
   / questioner / speaker to the new King apologized (effectively withdrawing the   
   question.)   
      
   There *may* have been an end-scene wherein the last King also died, but that's   
   kinda like "a dream that might have been" as I'm uncertain as to whether or   
   not it was actually dreamed!   
      
   Under normal circumstances, that would likely have been an "end of dream,"   
   however, it *seems* as if there was some moment of darkness following it, as   
   if there's something yet-to-come / yet-to-occur either within or "on the other   
   side of" the darkness.   
      
   The overall effect of all of the events / sequences had something of a very   
   "Apocalyptic" feel to them.   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)