Three Crocodiles - A dream!

  A Dream

I had in 2008

I was driving with my family across America. 

As we went over a big hill I saw three HUGE Crocodile Jets 

land on our soil. When we made it to the city of our destination we were stopped by military men with military riffles lined up and checking the cars and motorcycles and bicycles that were coming into the city. 

This was a laborious process that took much time. Although My entire family had set out together on our journey. The military men had separated us. It was now just myself and my daughters in my car and Dan on his own behind us.

As we were waiting our time to be checked by the armed military men, there were people on bikes in front of us. They turned around and looked at us. They looked inside our car and saw brown packages in our back seat and grabbed at them, trying to open them and began to yell, "Hey! You are Christians!!! You aren't supposed to be here!!! You can't have this!!!" I answered back, calm as I could, "Why are you doing this? We haven't said a thing to you? Stop. Leave that [package] alone." 

Then Dan, who was behind us , came forward, and yelled at them to leave us alone....and they did.

Then the Military men let us through.

We did not see Dan after this. He was sent to the left and my daughters and I to the right. 

We continued on foot to what seemed to be our original destination.We each had one suite case.

It was a retreat center of sorts.

When we got there we went straight to our room. It was one very large room with many, many beds in it.

I put my suitcase down and opened it and went outside. 

I sat down on the wall in the yard where we all were at that time.  

Then I looked up in the sky and suddenly.     

Out of the sky began to fall -  pieces of buildings from different parts of the world.

The Eiffel tower, the the Space Needle Tower in Seattle Wa, Statue of Liberty, Taj Mahal and I saw stones that had the faces carved in them. Faces of different world leaders, France, England, Russia. They fell out of the sky.

We went to the front of the building to look at all the pieces that had fallen. As they were not like a vision to us. In this dream they were faces made of stone. 

People were screaming and in an uproar. It was so eerie.  It  was so vivid. 

I went inside the building where I was staying to see what kind of damage the retreat center had sustained.  NONE.  The only thing is that, there was nothing left inside of the building.  NOTHING. Literally nothing. No furniture, no food, no plumbing.  It was swept clean. I found the person in charge of the center.  I asked her where my stuff was, she said my supervisor had it. I found my supervisor and she handed me my purse. 

I opened it up and the only thing in it was my identification. I turned around and before me was a small personal sized wailing wall with my two Shabbat candles from home on either side of my wall. I leaned up against it and began to weep deeply.

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