I see a dining hall with tables. The tables are all round except one. This table is rectangular. At this rectangular table, the people on the ends of the table are slightly elevated. There are no chairs at this table.
I can see people in terms of vibrancy and color from the inside of their bodies. It’s almost like a visible battery. Most of the people in the room have a dull grey color to them. But, some have a dim light that flickers. However, the ones at the rectangular table are relatively bright. So much so, that they seem to be the main source of light in the room.
An announcement is made saying that a buffet for food will be available soon, but bread is available for everyone while they wait.
The man at the end of the rectangular table goes and gets bread for his table and begins to pass it around. Each person feeds each other in a very organized manner. They don’t really seem to be interested in the activity happening in the rest of the dining hall.
The rest of the dining room is in utter chaos. They skip the bread all together and begin forming lines for the buffet. When the buffet is open, the food is quite disgusting, but no one seems to care. The area is pretty dim, so I’m not even sure they are aware of the condition of the food.
As they are all eating, a bird comes down from a small light hole in the top of the ceiling. As he flaps his wings, a gust of wind is created, much like a storm.
The round tables are turned over by the wind storm. People are scattered all over the floor. (This looks like the ground of an area that has been leveled from a tornado.) When the dust settles, I can see the large bird had created a dome over the rectangular table. It looks like the bird is protecting a nest. The people inside are now small birds that are fully illuminated indivudually.
The large bird then hovers above the rectangular table and flaps his wings. His wings come to the front of his body, almost the way a conductor would lead an orchestra in the right rhythm. The birds move to this rhythm and follow the bird in a spiral upward procession. (Think the reverse of a tornado.) They seem to be heading to the small light at the top of the ceiling. This light is coming from some sort of port hole. (It reminds me of the small circular windows that you see in a ship. ) As they fly through the hole and emerge from the other side, something happens with their vision. Vivid colors encompass the whole sky. I distinctly can see all 7 colors of the rainbow.
As the birds look at the dining hall below, they are now able to notice the colors within the lifeless looking people who are now scattered on the ground amidst the rubble. Some of the people still have a dim glow to them. The birds fly down with twigs in their mouth and begin to build a replica of the one remaining rectangular table. Once a complete table is built, the birds pick up some of the ones who have a dim light from within, and set them at the table. They then mimic the dome covering the large bird had placed over them during the storm. The only offense is that this dome was made out of a pack of birds together.
I’m able to see inside the dome. The people are being fed like baby birds. The birds are actually chewing bread from a bowl and then spitting the seeds from the grain into their mouths. With each bite the people consume, the battery life in them glows brighter. Once the table is lit from within, the people are instructed to go to the back of the dining hall and each get a clear drinking glass. Each of them are able to walk through the rubble by their own light from within. They make it back to the table and sit down with their glass. The large bird appears again with a mouth full liquid, which he spits into the cups. As the people drink the liquid, the vibrancy inside their bodies continue to exponentially brighten and move. These 2 rectangular tables now fully light up the entire dining room.
Fully fed, the people begin to leave their tables and attempt help the people that are scattered, almost lifeless, on the ground. They offer some liquid from one of the cups to them, but they are not interested. They turn over on their sides in the fetal position and continue to moan for help.
The helpers soon notice that those who have a dim light from within are able to see the helpers and begin to ask for the liquid. As they drink, you can see the battery life within them get stronger. This liquid is given to all who will accept help, but most cannot even see as they are so trapped up in their own misery to look up.
The helpers also start to clean all the rubble from the dining room. They also go to the 2 tables and begin to wipe them down.
During this process, the ceiling of the dining hall begins to move, as if made from a translucent material. It almost like we are under a tent at this point. As the ceiling continues to move like the ripple of a flag, the whole ceiling opens up. It’s like the whole sky is opened to the rainbow place that the birds had entered on the other side of the port hole. The rainbow saturated sky took over the whole area of the dining room. The brightness is overwhelming, that nothing else is even visible.
