You tell me?

I dreamed of a great exodus. An airport under siege; locked down for one month. Could not tell if the airport was taken over by outside forces or if is was just a run on the airport, which turned into a traffic jam, wherein all movement had ceased, except for the bodies being thrown from planes and the people trying to find a way out of the airport; chaos and fear, everyone trapped. No one leaving. Airport locked down.

Now, you tell me. Are my dreams pertaining to the physical realms or the realms unseen; the dormant realms of the physical plane or the living realms of the non-physical, un-perceptible “LIVING REALMS”, which dwell within?

Is there a mass exodus of “LIFE” going on right now?

This residence would not doubt it. Many of its dreams are about specific “LIVES” having to leave. “LIFE LINES” which, were never supposed to be here.

Don’t know. Who is talking anyway? The residence or the “LIFE” which dwells within?

About A Robots Voice

There is a life and my name is James. When I speak it is because the physical has allowed me to do so. I am trying to find my way and in the process bring my physical nature to a place and time of rebirth. To be there when it takes its first steps as a child of God.
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