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I specifically asked to dream about what would be the first thing for us to look for as a sign that the bad things were starting. I asked for something that would happen in may.
I walked over to my boys, who were playing ball with some boys. The weather was cool like spring. I was wearing a jacket. It was afternoon/evening. The grass and trees were green. I told one to go get the ball. The ball was orangish color. He ignored me. I told the other to get it. He ignored me. I stomped off to get it myself. One of the other boys said oh shes pissed. When I picked up the ball the younger boy knew I was going to throw it away. He came running after me in the middle of the street. I yelled at him get out of the street 3 times. I threw the ball across the cross street into a field. Then he was about to run straight into the cross street. I yelled get out of the f*ing street! Then the scene of my son was in slow motion. He was still running and I saw a man on a chariot with a dapple grey horse. There were grey birds all around him. When he was still far in the sky I yelled Jesus! Jesus! I thought it must be time to go. Then I thought oh maybe I died. There was a bright flash of light like when something enters our atmosphere. He was a lot closer to me now and I could see a cloud of green fog around him. He rode past me, then stopped and looked back. I didn’t say anything in confusion. Then I woke up.
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I walked over to my boys, who were playing ball with some boys. The weather was cool like spring. I was wearing a jacket. It was afternoon/evening. The grass and trees were green. I told one to go get the ball. The ball was orangish color. He ignored me. I told the other to get it. He ignored me. I stomped off to get it myself. One of the other boys said oh shes pissed. When I picked up the ball the younger boy knew I was going to throw it away. He came running after me in the middle of the street. I yelled at him get out of the street 3 times. I threw the ball across the cross street into a field. Then he was about to run straight into the cross street. I yelled get out of the f*ing street! Then the scene of my son was in slow motion. He was still running and I saw a man on a chariot with a dapple grey horse. There were grey birds all around him. When he was still far in the sky I yelled Jesus! Jesus! I thought it must be time to go. Then I thought oh maybe I died. There was a bright flash of light like when something enters our atmosphere. He was a lot closer to me now and I could see a cloud of green fog around him. He rode past me, then stopped and looked back. I didn’t say anything in confusion. Then I woke up.
