I dreamed that Jack and I were taking off in a Lear Jet. He was the pilot. I was copilot.
It seemed like we were taking off from Atlanta. There were all kinds of trees we were flying through as we were rising above the skyline. And, there were a ton of big jets that were taking off too. We had to navigate around those as well.
We were almost taking off straight up but not quite. I was concerned we would clip the trees.
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I have been seeing “come up here” a lot lately. I am guessing jack is the Son. He is taking me on a rapid ascent higher into the things of God and the heavenlies. He is leading the way. It is just He and I. Going fast. Going high. Secret – not a jumbo jet with lots of others.