As I young child (7-8) I had dreams/visions of being alive when the world changed/ended as we knew it. Didn’t know how to describe things being young and didn’t have those dreams when I got older but the memory has been with me my whole life (63 now) that the world would significantly change in my lifetime.

Then in 1997 I was in an auto accident (out of the country) and should not have lived according to the doctors once back in the US. The first night after the accident while in (poor excuse for) the hospital in another country, I had dreams of sitting and talking with a bearded man in a white robe in an area with only a bright warm light and feeling peaceful.

Unfortunately I do not remember the full conversation but I do remember being told it was not my time and there was more to do in this life first. I was really messed up physically and after returning to the US (36 hrs later), having multiple surgeries and over a year of different physical therapies, I was able to fully recover with a good mental state of mind because I knew there more for me to do and I would fully recover.

The closer we get to the election the more those childhood feelings/dreams/visions are starting again. I can’t see the future to know “what” happens but I can feel that it will be significant and will change the future landscape. Interestingly, instead of being anxious about the coming days/weeks, I have an overwhelming sense of calm. I can’t talk to anyone in my circle about this (for fear of being put in a mental hospital) so have carried these thoughts alone but knew I would be safe sharing here.