My own thoughts give me goose bumps. I don't even know where the thoughts are coming from, and in a way, it feels erroneous to call them "my" thoughts. They are thoughts that come to me from elsewhere. It is like angels are omnipresent.
I dreamed last night about the ocean falling deeply into the earth. I was watching and was not scared in the least. I was spellbound. More dreams followed of seeing structures collapsing (one was a huge crane that fell into the sea). Again, I was not afraid but spellbound. Somehow I knew there was nothing to fear. When I awoke, I was hearing a long drawn out series of those "door slams" I have been hearing in the night for two years now. (See on my website "nighttime phenomena".). They were like a drum roll. I felt upon waking as I do now. . . .filled with joy. About what, I do not know specifically.
I share this to encourage you to share. We are all antennae and we receive different parts of the information that is communicating with us. It is as if we all wake up with a different crop circle in our backyard. Again, I would love to hear from you. Comment away, for the good of us all.