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04-10-2018, 03:40 PM
8 April 2018
I'm walking along a dirt road that's wide enough for at least one vehicle to travel. The road is out in the country somewhere. Grasses, wildflowers, nice breeze, clear sky. Nice day for a hike. I have no destination in mind and really don't know why I'm on this particular road.
Suddenly, the views on both sides of the road shift. Morph. On the left side, a dark cityscape. No lights but I can see the buildings. Ruins of buildings. Like a war zone. See flashes of light. Blasts of some sort. Then I hear the sounds of gunfire. Rapidfire. People screaming. Smoky haze in the sky. On the right side, clear blue sky and farmlands. Corn, wheat, cattle grazing, and people working. I hear faint laughter, dogs barking, cowbells clanging. It's all very bucolic.
I know what I'm seeing, I've seen this before. One world becomes two. Choices have been made.
I keep walking. I have work to do.
About 5-6 years ago, I had a vision during a meditation where I was taken to the roof of a tall building. One of my guides was there and he showed me the war zone cityscape on one side of the building and the farmland on the opposite side. I asked what I was seeing because I didn't understand. He said, Choices will be made. Continue on or return to the old ways. I asked why I was being shown this and he said, You will travel between the worlds.
That time, I saw from above, at a distance. This time, I was at ground level with both. Whatever's coming is here. It's time. Choices will be made.
I'm walking along a dirt road that's wide enough for at least one vehicle to travel. The road is out in the country somewhere. Grasses, wildflowers, nice breeze, clear sky. Nice day for a hike. I have no destination in mind and really don't know why I'm on this particular road.
Suddenly, the views on both sides of the road shift. Morph. On the left side, a dark cityscape. No lights but I can see the buildings. Ruins of buildings. Like a war zone. See flashes of light. Blasts of some sort. Then I hear the sounds of gunfire. Rapidfire. People screaming. Smoky haze in the sky. On the right side, clear blue sky and farmlands. Corn, wheat, cattle grazing, and people working. I hear faint laughter, dogs barking, cowbells clanging. It's all very bucolic.
I know what I'm seeing, I've seen this before. One world becomes two. Choices have been made.
I keep walking. I have work to do.
About 5-6 years ago, I had a vision during a meditation where I was taken to the roof of a tall building. One of my guides was there and he showed me the war zone cityscape on one side of the building and the farmland on the opposite side. I asked what I was seeing because I didn't understand. He said, Choices will be made. Continue on or return to the old ways. I asked why I was being shown this and he said, You will travel between the worlds.
That time, I saw from above, at a distance. This time, I was at ground level with both. Whatever's coming is here. It's time. Choices will be made.