Flying

I am in a class on writing and have attended several meetings, always sitting in the same place at the front right corner. The professor knows me by name. I am sitting at long black desk with a partner. Both of us actively participate in class.

As I look back over the class, I see a lot of people I know. Friends from high school that I haven't seen in many years, old friends from other churches and some current frinds.

The professor starts walking back across the class talking to students. He stops at one desk and begins making fun of a particular student. I can see in this guy's mind and know that this is a dangerous thing for the professor to do. The guy is about to snap! But the professor is relentless in mocking.

I leave my body and enter to the guy's mind. Somehow I end up talking with him in another part of the building and encourage him. I tell to relax that the professor doesn't mean to hurt him. He calms down and we return to our bodies in the classroom. The class ends.

I am talking with the professor after class and I look out side and see the guy standing on the ledge. I talk to him with my thoughts and ask him what is he doing. he says that he wants to leanr to fly. So I am come outside and we start flying up into the heavens. Soon we fly beyond all land and we begin flying down toward the water. Splasing in the water we keep flying down.

Now the guy has changed into my nephew Samuel. He says that he is having a hard time breathing underwater. I encourage him to relax because shortly it will seem normal and he'll breathe just fine. Then I tell him that soon the sater will grow clear and it won't even seem like he is underwater. And soon we will descend into deeper waters. Everytime we enter a new level it will feel as though he plunging from the air the water. Each time he will have to adjust to the new enivronment in both breathign and seeing.

Eventually we come to the edge of a black island. The hoizon is purple. Now instead Smauel I am with Jeremy, my brother. I him that he needed to see this island becuase he will need to come back here and expore. Part of his destiny is on this island. While we are talking little Jeremy climbs on the shoulders of big Jeremy. He reacts at first and I say, "Don't worry that's just little Jeremy."

Soon we decide to return home and we return through water. Whem we resurface, we are in a lake swimming along what looks to be Dollywood. Eventually we fly up out of the water, through the trees and back home.