I found myself in a conference room that felt like it belonged to a hotel or perhaps an apartment building. The space had that neutral, multipurpose quality; functional, but not impersonal.
An older woman was present. She reminded me of Linda Schmidt, my therapist, though I knew it wasn’t her. Whoever she was, she appeared to be in her mid sixties.
At one point, I called out to Siri, intending to instruct her to place a call. The moment I heard her familiar response to “Hey Siri,” I realized something was wrong. Instead of coming from my iPhone, the voice was emanating from a digital camera on the table. My phone had vanished, replaced by this device.
Through that camera, I suddenly found myself in conversation with two men. I told them directly: “I know you didn’t break into my apartment to steal my phone, and it is pretty obvious you’ve hacked my account.”
As I spoke, I had a brief flash of my apartment. In the vision it looked especially nice, reminding me of my room at the Cambria Hotel in Rehoboth, Delaware.
In my mind’s eye, I could also see the two men clearly. They were muscular, dressed in dark blue military uniforms, and carried themselves like men who spent serious time in the gym. Both had close-cropped black hair, buzzed short.
Their demeanor was unmistakable; they acted as though they had the upper hand, projecting intimidation. But I wasn’t having it.
At the end of the vision, I heard myself saying to them with absolute conviction: “I can kill you in a way you will never see coming. There is no place you can hide where I won’t be able to get to you. I will kill you.”
I came out of the vision very angry, but I also understood what I meant. I was not speaking of physical violence. I was speaking of psychic force; an assertion of spiritual/magical power, a declaration that I could reach them on a level beyond the material with deadly effect.
Interpretation: I had fallen asleep working the incantation, “Having been an avenging angel on the astral plane, I will next awaken from sleep, those who forced the government shut down having been stripped of title and name. And this is so.” It’s dreams/visions like this one that pretty much say it all.
There’s a strong possibility I can psychically kill, or at least do damage to another physically without having to lift a finger. I’ve suspected for a while this might be a possibility and have read books written by others who feel it’s highly likely, too.
How this relates to the incantation? Well… I’m going to go out on a limb here and say there’s a strong possibility it had some kind of impact on future events. Will it bring about a reopening of the federal government? “That remains to be seen.”
There’s also a possibility that working the incantation may have gotten someone else’s attention, too. I had the sense after waking that I may have been remote viewed by a third party. “I’m pretty sure about that!”
The symbolism with the therapist like person and the phone speaks to “mind”. The camera speaks to “surveillance”. Using the camera like a phone goes back to “mind” again and phones along with video chats most certainly have to do with “connections”. In this case, “Psychic Connections.”
Am I being surveilled? After this morning, I would have to say, “That is also a strong possibility currently or in the near future.”
What I told those two guys in the vision about being able to kill them? I’m pretty sure that was a confirmation from my high self to lowly earth bound me, too. “I can psychically kill.”