At night time and also, as someone said about "going into hiding in the mountains" well, I don't have that, but it being New Mexico, where I am from, let it suffice, I had the feeling of me being in the "boonies" and prairie desert type at that, Roswell to Vaughn.
Then, dreams have your own hangups as well, and some oddity was in there too, a flood but this is not real clear and I once was caught in flood like conditions once. Anyway, this dream was this morning and usually, we forget dreams right off; that's why, it rang a bell when it was mentioned about Tornados.
I woke up and remembered the red flashes right off and thought, that's definitely different than the usual kind of stuff I might dream if I remember in the first place. They were not alarming like explosions per se, but super bright lights in the sky, star like, roman candle like or flare like but bigger than flares.
You know, I am going to pray, because I've had my spiritual life even derailed by seemingly trivial, earthly matters when I have gotten into prayer.
No visions, but in the past, when I have felt sort of forboden might be the word, I'd pray and it is like something came into my life and comforted me some. Of course, I chalk it up to the spiritual.
I'll definitely, contemplate and such tonight.
Understood.
PRAYING ALWAYS
Is more than an order, an exhortation, a command,
IT'S SURVIVAL!