It is only 4:30 AM

I had another really strong and powerful feeling dream; like I was there, really there.

It had to do with coming home to a family home. I had no expectations of seeing my father, but my mother was supposed to be there. The house was definitely my old childhood home, but was allot bigger and had many rooms to it. I could not tell if it was nice or not.

All I can say is it was comfortable on a certain level, because its core was my childhood home, but it was definitely renovated adding more rooms and making the current rooms bigger.

My mother was there, but in presence only and I was trying to figure out where she was and if she was coming back, but there was no one to ask.

Then I went over to speak with what I thought, may have been my sister, but she was in her own big room and I could not get past the door. I could not tell if it was a room from the same childhood home or if it was from the house of another.

I wanted to speak with her regardless and was met at the door by a male figure that told me I could not come in yet, because she was still sleeping and he told me it was only 4:30 AM. I had a real issue with this guy telling me I could not go in to speak to what I felt like was my family member, but the door was closed and I could not go in.

Anyway, it is almost time to wake up.

Me, I always get up early.

James Scott Velozo

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.
This entry was posted in dreams, In Search of Truth, matrix and tagged , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.