Everynight, exactly two hours after I go to sleep, I wake up with the same vision . . . there is a large live oak (type of oak tree here in louisiana), and it is green with leaves. There is no breeze, no wind, perfectly still. This tree is in the middle of a field, with nothing but grass to see in all direction. Something is chopping at the trunk of the tree, but it is not visible. All I see is the wood chips flying from the tree, and it never goes any deeper into the tree trunk. It's like on an endless loop. What are your thoughts?
J.