Sunday 19 June 2022
Multiple interconnected dreams:
I was traveling, moving around, and then knowing that a great storm is coming. I had to be at some sort of military base – to teach or pray with them – and then help as the soldiers, airmen, sailors were moving vast loads of supplies, food, materials into shelters.
The skies were rippling with blue-black-purple clouds, the wind quite fierce, and interspersed with bright sunshine. There was no panic; yet, a very real sense of the seriousness of the coming storm.
All people were working together, moving boxes, crates, pallets with forklifts, or by hand. Everyone knew what to do and were seriously making ready.
I went inside one of the larger shelters and had an extremely detailed vision of working on my Volvo engine, which had been set up in the center of the shelter, bright lights overhead, tools and benches on three sides. Yet it was an engine of other parts of the power systems in the sheltered places. I was replacing & fixing something like the ‘spark plugs’ yet they were like small blue rectangular components with connectors and mounting fixtures.
There was a search for the technical guides to know the correct position of the most critical parts – we were suddenly building a new engine, and somehow the ‘fire-making’ parts did not have to be symmetrically aligned or even next to one another.
I could clearly see and feel my hands putting it all back together, and there were people all around.
With the engine reassembled and working perfectly, it was then time to pack and prepare to go, to travel onward, before the storm.

