Five years ago, I had a dream about today.

I was in a McDonald's I didn't recognize, with flat screen T.V.s running a couple of news stations on one wall. A McDonald's matching the dream identically has since been built near my house.
My niece, who was a year old at the time of the dream, was six years old, and looks now exactly like she did in my dream. I was with her, and my sister and mother. It was after dark at the time, but as of my writing this it looks like it might not be.
On the news, it looked like there were huge spheres, violet and shining like stars, descending and parking near population centers, typically in bodies of water. They stayed in place for three days, and then left. I remember going to see one and feeling strange about its presence, how visible it was. I could almost hear it whispering or producing oddly musical sound.

And then there was the dream within the dream. While the spheres, the "black suns" as I call them (since they looked like black lights) were parked... Whenever I fell asleep, I could see formulas, techniques, visualized in multiple dimensions. I was being communicated with and educated on some powerful potentials I had, the ability to tap into the 'spirit' of a thing, and the ability to 'correspond' or to ignore distances entirely. When I woke up, for the first time ever, in my dreams, I was able to move without feeling like I was underwater, weighed down and painfully slow and fatigued. I remember meeting with friends close by, going to see the spheres, and as long as they were there I was not the only one having dreams like this. Everyone was, providing they were developed above a certain level in several areas.

After three days, they left. It was like a worldwide awakening was beginning.

I teleported to Carlsbad, New Mexico. The house I saw there, where a close friend lives, turned out to be the garage in back of his actual house first, then the rest of the house. When I finally actually saw it I remember it seeming faintly familiar and yet a little unfamiliar at the same time; I had never seen it before, except in the dream, but the dream was accurate.

I was able to use my abilities to amplify the ones he had found, to draw them out, so to speak. Then we went back to Pensacola, where I live now, only we drove back, doing so in record time. I didn't think I could 'port with all of the stuff he wanted to bring along. On the way back, I convinced friends on the way to follow us, or meet me there. I have a friend with a congenital illness that I cured, but I don't know how. I was collecting individuals who were awakened, and we started a movement toward a Second Renaissance, with global unity and the overcoming of scarcity as a goal. My friend from Carlsbad, a powerful speaker, delivered many speeches and swayed a lot of people to the cause. I remember being in a natural amphitheater with a bonfire and trees on all sides, like one in Rocky Mountain National park in Colorado. I was overcome with pride and with hope.

And then I woke up. I've never forgotten this dream, I think about it all the time.

I don't know what to expect, so I expect nothing. I strongly suspect the dream is simply metaphorical and it wouldn't be the first prescient dream I've had that turned out to be meaningful when interpreted in a non-literal way.

Whatever happens though, even if it's nothing?
I'm very excited to find out <3