2008 07 24 Dream from last night

In the dream, I had gone to visit Barbara, who was living in Mississippi somewhere. Apparently something had happened and the girls and I lost our home. Everything we owned was in an old red dodge van. After staying with Barbara for a few days, the social services came, and they actually GAVE us a piece of land and a trailer to live in (not a dingy small one, but a nice sized one that is livable). After staying in this nice new trailer for a short period of time, social services came back, and offered Krissie her OWN land and trailer, being that she was 18. She was more than happy to accept. So Krissie moved down the street a short distance.

My dad came to visit, and when I hugged him, I started crying uncontrollably. It was so lovely to see him! The people in the area that we now lived, seemed to know who my dad was! 

Then, in the dream, myself and a group of others were in some type of flying machine, not an airplane, and not a helicopter. This one little girl who was holding an even younger child, behind me did not have a seatbelt, and I remember that I was stressing over her lack of seatbelt during the flight. Towards the end of this flight, the flying machine malfunctioned and we hit a small country road, at an alarming speed. There were people in vehicles and horse and carriage all scrambling to get out of the way.  I remember seeing a particular tree, with a door carved into the tree’s trunk.

This is the last part of the dream that I remember.