Maybe Im being a little dramatic, but the recent flood in Northwest Pakistan leaves me feeling a little sick to my stomach. If you remember in my last blog post about my dream, I say...."I talked about it like it was Las Vegas though, saying that I needed to go Northeast to get to safety (we are Northwest Vegas right now)."
Then, to make things even more strange, I was looking up more information about the flood and found this picture which sent chills down my spine, because of this sentence..."we made a stop at this little place that was very populated. It was kind of in a valley surrounded in mountains with a bunch of little shops along the mountain side." This place below is located in northern Pakistan
I know that my dream was actually about Mexico...but this still freaks me out a little bit....
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Pretty crazy, huh? Such detail. Last night I couldn't sleep. I felt hopeless, and sick. I finally figured out it wasn't me...then I wondered who it might be. Didn't seem to be any of my family. Then I read about the shooting in Connecticut...9 people dead. These premontions are getting too much. We both need to learn to perhaps see the visions, just not feel them.
It would be nice...kinda (not really that great seeing destruction). I just wonder how often when I am feeling sick, or upset, or my body is hurting, that it has to do with something totally separate from me. Being in a constant state of awareness is difficult, but could answer a lot I think.
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