Terrorst Attacks

I was at home, taking my time doing my work and not paying attention to what was going on outside.

All of a sudden, I heard a male voice behind me and discovered that a delivery man had come into my house and delivered a Daytimer book to me. He even took it out of the box and laid it out for me on the ironing board. The book was bright red and hanging dangling off the board by a thread.

I went to the window and watched the man walk back out to his truck which was FED EX.

While I stood at the window, the UPS truck pulled up in front and a man, dressed in a UPS uniform got out and delivered what looked like a keg of beer next door. He took it behind the building. I heard him say to the FED EX man, "We are going to have a blast on Friday." I was assuming he meant 'a party'. Then I went back to work to put away the children's toys. Inside a big folder, there were thousands of toy soldiers, mostly on horseback, some green, some blue, and some red. They all needed to be sorted out, but I didn't have time to do that right at the moment. There were too many of them.

I had a lot of things to take upstairs. I had laundry to fold and take upstairs and 3 pairs of shoes and slippers. I tried throwing the shoes and slippers up the stairs but could only get them part way up. I would have to carry them up myself.

I then went over to the laundry pile and decided to take the children's underwear upstairs. While I was sorting the underwear, I saw some baby clothes and while I sorted them, I found my baby himself in the pile. I then remembered that I hadn't fed him in 2 days, so I needed to take him upstairs with me. The baby was awkward to carry, so I took him by his little hands in mine and started walking him upstairs in front of me.

The UPS guy was behind me at this point and admonished me for letting the baby walk barefoot. I was barefoot myself and it wasn't hurting my feet - much - so I said that it wasn't hurting the baby's feet, but I knew every time the baby stepped on a piece of grit or sand - his foot would splay out a little with each step he took going upstairs.

I got upstairs with the baby and saw that there was a lot of toys that needed to be put away.

But before I did that, I looked into the door of the next bedroom and saw there were lots of toys on the floor there too - just like the colored soldiers I had seen downstairs. There was an Asian man standing in the doorway and I told him he needed to put his toys away. He answered, "I've only been here a week!"

I went back to my own room and saw 3 different towering buildings - one on each of 3 walls. They were widely separated. These buildings were wider than they were tall - but massive just the same. They were made with what looked like Lego-type bricks - where the pegs from one brick went into a hole in the next brick. The bricks were made of different colors. I thought they might be interchangeable, but I could see right away that they weren't and the slightest shaking would make these building fall down because they wouldn't hold together well. The pegs and holes were of different sizes and they were all loose. Two people came out of the closet then and said they were trying to put a new light bulb in the socket, but - like the bricks - the light bulb and the socket were different sizes. The woman said, "We had to try to make the light work. At least we hoped it would."

I answered her, "You always have hope!"

End of Dream
Time for Prayer
Dee