I have been invited to spend the night at the White House.  
I am quietly excited as I arrive with my family.  President Obama and Michelle will be hosting us for a a causal but intimate dinner evening. I might be a journalist or a writer.  Probably a historical type writer or something similar.  We are being escorted to the room we will be staying in. The room is a "traditional" style with some colonial elements. It has a wooden bed and dresser and there is a mirror on the wall.  The walls have some wood features, and some rich colors, deep red and some green. Some of us are talking while entering the room, the president has not yet spoken to us directly.  He makes eye contact with me while the others are speaking.   We have not formally met before, but I have been present other places with him and he has recognized me in those places.  HIs stare is serious, the type he has given when addressing a concerning matter to the public.  Michelle is friendly.  I am very aware of the secret service in the room and know there is a heavy security presence in the White House. The President is now making some small talk, I do not remember what is being said. They leave us through a second door to get settled and they go about their day.  It is late afternoon and we settle in.
It is now the next morning.  I know we had a nice quiet dinner but don’t know much more about how the evening went.but we have gotten to know each other a little bit. .  We are invited on a carriage ride which will take us around the grounds.  I  am not ready to go on the ride, there is still packing to do before leaving the White House.  I want to go with everyone.  I want to have this experience with the First Family and my family.  But, I also can’t leave the room the way it is. This is a dilemma. I am aware of secrete service nearby, still.  As I finish packing, I find a small photo album we have made.  It is a gift and has a olive green organza ribbon wrapped around it.  It is either a gift from my daughter to the Obamas or has something to do with her. I am glad I didn’t forget it. I see the horse and carriage through the window.  They are back from their trip and I realize I could have gone with them. The packing could have waited.  I was missed but everyone is happy to see me and we will still have a bit of time to be together before leaving. I am grateful for that.

Thoughts.
I don’t know why the president wanted to meet me but there was a purpose.  Things were weighing on him.  I think he was wondering if I was the person with which he should share some information or thoughts, perhaps for an article or book. I was there for a reason.  The mood was cordial, guarded from the President with more warmth from the First Lady.
 I also believe one of the messages I was given ( personally) was to balance what needs to be done and what can be enjoyable/fun.

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The following is 2 parts of a multi layered dream.

Layer one.
I am at a large, beautiful church. It is much longer than it is wide and has two narrow towers, . There is flagstone outside leading to the entry door. It is located on a small hill and overlooks a tiny town. Inside it is like an auditorium as there is a balcony and the seats are raised row after row, instead of being flat. It has an old world feeling but is rather newly constructed. I feel like I am trying to prepare the church for safety. I walk to different areas inside the church and talk with a few individuals making sure they are aware of the need to be prepared. We need to protect the parishioners to the best of our ability.

Layer two.
I am living in the mountains of what looks like Colorado. I own a ranch type home which surrounded by lots of pine trees and is at the base of a mountain hill. I live off a small road, one lane each direction. It is approaching dusk. There is still light in the sky. I own horses, (15-25) and a stable. Someone who works for/with me gets my attention and tells me there is a small fire down the road. I look in the direction he is pointing but it can’t see it. It is beyond the curve in the road. I walk quickly down the road as it twists here and there and after a 7 or so minute walk, ( I don’t know why I didn’t take a car but it is further away than I thought) I find myself in a tiny little town. There are some small houses, a restaurant and a few other small buildings.The town is at the intersection of a Y. I look up to the top of a mountain in front of me searching for smoke. It is hard to see because it is almost night and there are some clouds hanging low on the mountains. I then spot it, Like smoke from a campfire. I start asking people if the are aware of the the fire. Most are not and many can’t see it. A few do. No fire trucks have come. I see a garden hose on the ground but it is to far away from the fire and too small to do much. I need to evacuate my house and the horses.
I take ( for some unknown reason) the other fork in the road to go back home. It leads me Northeast,but my home is North as the crow flies.
I end up, after some time, back at the church on the hill from my first layer dream, It is lit up and I see there is an evening service going on. I walk in quietly and quickly tell people about the fire. The service is nearly over. When the people get outside, they can’t see the fire and can’t fully sense my concern. I tell them to make sure they protect the relics. I try to find a ride back to my home. Nobody is heading in that direction. I am frustrated and very concerned about the horses. I quickly head downhill to the small town below the church and run in to a restaurant. I ask if someone can give me a lift closer to my home and mention the fire. No one is headed that way. This is not good. Then someone mentions he can take me partway there. . You can see the glow of the fire in the distance now. The person lets me in their truck. There are three of us in total. The driver is Native American. We don’t talk much. I am “tolerated”. That is a weird feeling, being tolerated. I am grateful I am in a vehicle going toward my home for the moment, We travel a short time, maybe 8 minutes to different Y in the road The driver lives at this junction. It is Native American land and there are also horses here. My home is further down the road to the southwest. I can tell the fire is coming closer to my land. We get out of the truck. I am directed to another person, an “elder" perhaps in their late 50’s. He is quiet and reserved, His word is law . I ask if he can take me to/closer to my home so I can rescue my horses. He is very quiet and thoughtful. He looks at the mountains and fire in the direction of where I live. He is contemplative. He tells me he is unable to help me. It is a statement given with strength. There isn’t any warmth in the words or apology, just a statement of fact. While I am not surprised I am frustrated, The horses. I respect his design though. I am on his land and his temporary guest. This means I have to go by foot, I believe I will be too late, I can see the fire is growing. I am upset. Why didn’t I take my car and why did I take a different direction back from the fire to begin with?

Thoughts.
In the first layer of my dream, I think the concern for security was more about a possible shooter scenario and making sure we did everything we could to insure the safety of the parisoners should someone want to harm them. This is actually a real life concern at my church as we currently have a mentally unstable person who has threaten to do harm and kill.
The second layer is interesting. While I don’t live in Colorado, I do visit at least once a year. It is like my second home. I feel the reasons for the people from the church not wishing to help me were different from the Native Americans. The church people were in their own little world, . They didn’t really “get “ the problem and were not in a frame of mind to “get” it. I am not sure why I was offered a ride by the Native American. Perhaps because it was on his way I had a feeling that the elder decided not to help me because it wasn’t “his/their” path to do so. Thought was given to his decision and he understood.

Dreamed about walking in a hallway. There are doorways to rooms all along the hallway. We stop at each door way and look inside the room. The person with me says, you need to remember the symbols on the walls. We looked inside 5 or more rooms. I look at the person with me, a woman with blonde hair. Her Spirit disturbs me, I don't like her. She smiles at me but I can "see" her deceit. She doesn't know I can "see" her Spirit. End of Dream.

Afterthoughts: Don't remember the symbols.  When I thought about posting this dream just now, the song, "Danger Zone" by Kenny Loggins came to mind. This not a song I've heard recently and don't remember the last time I heard it.

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I dreamed of being in the living room of a grandmother. I'm not sure who is this grandmother. I look under a chair and see a bag. I open the bag and see necklaces with feathers and multiple colored stones like turquoise and other colors. My first thought was medicine bag.

There are 3 pages of paper in the bundle. One of them lists the different stones and how each one works to heal the body mind or spirit. I am surprised by the find and tell the person with me how surprised I am that this grandmother had & used these objects. The grandmother had passed on and we were cleaning out the house. End of dream.

I dreamed that people were working in a factory like setting and wondering if they should evacuate the area due to warnings about nearby volcanoes about to erupt...then seeing Rainier, St Helens and The three sisters volcanoes elsewhere in Washington. It's a mistake not to heed the warnings then seeing one of the volcanoes erupt much bigger than they thought it would seeing a lahar with trees floating in it and people in cars trying to flee the lahar going south towards Oregon to get away from it and then seeing train trying to stop to stay out of the mudflow.

Last night I had a dream that Learning Express, a chain educational toy store was closing.  I was sad to see them go and wondered what retail toy store with educational toys would be left in business.  The shelves where nearly bare and only a few products remained as I walked the front and back room.

In real life, this chain used to be in Arizona but all locations closed awhile ago.  The one closest to me has been closed at least 10 years.  I haven't thought of them in years and have no idea why they were in my dream.  The do still have locations across the US.  I wonder if there will be announcement about them or perhaps Toys R Us or another toy store in the news soon.  Toys R Us has had a rough few years as have many retail toy stores.  
I researched toys online today and discovered the annual Toy Fair New York is happening right now for toy retailers, distributors  and wholesalers.  This is the biggest toy convention ( not open to the pubic) in the nation, likely the world.  I did not know this before my dream.  This is where new products are displayed. and the "it" toy for Christmas is usually discovered.  The Fair lasts until the 20th of Feb.

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