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My Dad and Aunty Karen sitting together, we see a little 3 year old girl self-assured. She says some sort of proclamation that is very cute before running away. Dad says,
"Do you know who she reminds me of?"
And Aunty Karen nods her head before saying, "Erika, in '93."
I get the sense that Erika, who is my younger sister, did something or said something during this year, that had a foreshadowing effect to the about the unadulterated success she would have in her future.

I wake up and ask my dad about it

He said there was one time in Montreal that stood out a bit. It was when my older cousin EJ was trying to get my brother Chris (older than Erika) to play and he did not want to at the time. EJ was persistent and started tugging on Chris's arm. Erika who was about 4 (in '93)at the time intervened by putting her arm protectively in front of Chris and said "He said he didn't want to play" very assertively which shocked everyone in the room because she was usually so timid in public.
My little sister, who remained quiet for most of her childhood, is now a very successful, adventurous business accountant who handles millions of dollars daily. And yes she is happy, self-assured and very assertive.

There was an evil Sorceress, who was doing self-serving things sometime ago. Eventually she was found out and hunted down.

I visited a familiar forest. . .

I was witnessing someone's awakening? Spiritual Journey? A Man. He had just crossed a bridge and laid down in the grass at the edge of the forest. His "Elder"? "Guide"? Was standing over him. Although he was not aware of it. The Elder's voice was omniscient, when he said this,

"Do you remember what you felt that day? . . ."

At that point, the man had tears running down his face.

"Magic has a way of finding you. And hits twice as hard when you are at your lowest of lows. . . "

And at that moment the man realized he had been sent on a journey, where everything and everyone had been sent into his path for a reason. And he realized he had to let it play out.

-Rayleigh Light
Author, "TB: Welcome to the Sphere"
Blog at : *link removed*

My friend, her girlfriend and I were walking in this old, brown place where broken things go.

She pointed out a car to us that was only $400. An old beat up red convertible. When she explained it could be fixed up and we could use it we saw the value in it. It was like finding treasure in a dump.

Then she gave home-made flash-lights to each of her children. The kids were disgusted and confused because these lights were made from old, dirty, broken pieces of other lights. Then my friend smiled at them and she began to explain. When the kids understood they smiled and their flash-lights became true, rich and shone brightly.

When I woke up I shared this dream with my friend. Turns out she got in a car accident, just got home from the hospital, and was getting her kids ready for school. She says she's badly injured, broken bones, and thinks she looks disgusting.