I had a memory that surfaced once about 25 years ago that I was an angel floating over the peninsula here in western Washington state. There was a volcano that emerged from the sea and lava was flowing towards everyone. The bridge was cut off and no one could leave. It was really terrible. I remembered the landscape and had never been there before. In real life, my mother had me drive her to my great uncles who had passed away. On the drive (which was in the peninsula) I saw all the curves and corners from the memory and so it was confirmed as true to me. I had died and became an angel and was sent to watch.
My mother later recounted a similar dream she had that everything was on fire and she was floating above everyone and looking and fearing for her family. She said she must have already died since she was floating above. This was so similar to my memory. She indicated that they may be the same since we have family in the peninsula.
She was at the Temple and talked to another woman and they shared their dreams. The other woman had the same dream she had.
This is three people with the same memory or dream.
So what I would like is that we pray for the peninsula area.
My mother later recounted a similar dream she had that everything was on fire and she was floating above everyone and looking and fearing for her family. She said she must have already died since she was floating above. This was so similar to my memory. She indicated that they may be the same since we have family in the peninsula.
She was at the Temple and talked to another woman and they shared their dreams. The other woman had the same dream she had.
This is three people with the same memory or dream.
So what I would like is that we pray for the peninsula area.
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