Long Airplane
There is some kind of war going on. My view is from the sky. I see a very strange looking airplane. It’s super long, maybe 10 times longer than an average airplane.
Crop of People with Hat and Others
It flies over the top of a large crop field that has been subdivided into various sizes. As it gets closer, I’m able to zero in on one of the subdivisions. I start to see all of these cone shaped baskets. I then notice that it’s actually a group of people, holding their hats upside down from the sky.
In the next crop field, a man with an empty wheel barrel is running toward the plane. I now realize all the crop fields have various open containers and everyone looks like they are moving toward the plane dragging or carrying their various containers. I even see someone with a truck towing an empty trailer racing toward the plane.
(This reminded me of videos I have seen when airplanes would drop off needed supplies to very impoverished areas.) I also see others walking around below, looking up at the plane, but having a look of bewilderment, as if shocked by the absurdly long plane or maybe even just confusion as to what it is doing there.
The airplane then begins dropping something from the cargo area that looks like really fine mist water.
Wheat Growing in the Head
(This seems to be a dual purpose mist.) I see it fills the hats completely, and then begins to dump in to their crop field. The plane zips out of the sky so quickly that it almost seems like it just disappears. When I look around at the other crop fields, I notice that none of the containers were filled. I then watch the hat people. One of them brings the basket from above their head down, and puts their hand in the hat and as they touch the misty water, he pulls out a hand held mirror and looks in it. As he does, you can actually see that a that a crop of wheat has fully sprouted inside their heads.
Rid of Tares
Still looking in the mirror, some of the people begin to rip out the tares that are standing straight up in the air. They leave the crop that is bent over and heavy with fruit. The wheat berry is super colorful and bright. These people continue to look in the mirror. Only in the reflection can they see the harvest of crops in each person’s head. After some time, there is one man I particular who doesn’t pull out a mirror, so he is walking around, confused as to what is going on around him. The ones with the mirrors can see him scurrying around and his head that is still part of these tares. They once again reach into their hats and each pull out a sickle. They begin to charge at the man, whacking at his head. This is not a pretty scene. But, the people gather all the tares in their hats. Then, they clear an area in the middle of the field and draw a circle in the ground. They catch the perimeter of circle on fire. (It looks like a zero- or ring of fire. ) They begin to throw their hats into the fire, burning the tares and hats and a black smoke rises up.
Assistance to Others
At this time, others in the adjacent fields begin to notice the large fire and smoke, and walk over to investigate. They immediately notice the wheat crop that is sprouting in the heads of the others. Obviously malnourished, they ask for some of the wheat. The hat people once again reach into their head, but this time they pull out the berries and share. I can then see a conversation take place that results in giving of the mirrors to the others. The people then migrate back to their various fields, able to see the harvest.
Postscripts
A few things that seem to stand out to me.
The people with the hats were positioned and waiting for whatever the plane brought. There was no rush or scurry with these people, which stood out in contrast to those in the neighboring fields who were rushing with empty vehicles toward the plane once they saw it.
The plane was also super unusual. It was like a hybrid of a plane and a train.
Note by Immanuel Sun (editor)
This reminds of a dream of mine.
Immanuel Sun – Dream – My Family, Corn and Wheat, Kenya – 07.27.2006
