After returning home from Pennsylvania around 3:00 PM on Sunday, September 29th, 2024, I had a vision. In this vision, I was aboard a submarine that had been allowed to drift to the bottom of the ocean and settle in the sand. An amphibious earthmover was approaching us, and the captain of the submarine was laughing at the driver’s stupidity, knowing he was going to hit the sub and consequently destroy his own vehicle.
I questioned the wisdom of allowing the amphibious earthmover to hit us, but the captain assured me that we would not be harmed in any way. The vision ended with me bracing for impact on the floor of the submarine, near a bulkhead, listening to the sound of the amphibious earthmover approaching.
This vision was interesting in the sense that I was watching things from the outside of the sub, sitting in what seemed to be a storage area of the sub, and talking with the captain face to face in another part of the sub simultaneously. Up until now, I’ve only ever had dreams and visions in which I was in two places at once, “Not three!”