"A one-war life."

I recall this dream I had this morning starting off with me (I'm somebody else as usual) and a few other middle-aged men standing around in a group chatting about something. They were wearing suits and hats like the kind they used to wear back in the days of the old west. The town looked western too, with its orange sand and houses on both sides of it. We were standing just outside of a house. Then it hit me. I had this overwhelming feeling that I did all of this before. I looked up at the house and at the sun just above it. Then I told the guys, I said "hey... is anyone experiencing deja-vu, or is it just me? I know I've done this before."

The feeling of deja-vu was so overwhelming! My eyes rolled into the back of my head, I fell backwards, hit the ground, and passed out--I don't know why. I could hear the guys going "hey! hey!" Have you ever passed out while dreaming?

Now, I'm this same white guy with black hair and a short, black beard (I look as though I've been ruffed up a bit) and I'm sitting down on something out in the middle of nowhere--it looks like a desert. I look up at the sun and I see a person up there with a lot of white energy radiating around him in the form of a cross. This guy literally levitates all the way down and lands right in front of me. He's also white but with blond hair and a short, blond beard. He was smiling when he said "_____________, my friend." I don't remember exactly what he said when he first spoke, but I know that it was some kind of saying--like a lesson or something. He seemed benevolent in the way he spoke to me.

Now, I'm viewing the conversation from the side in third-person. I know that I'm the guy with black hair sitting down and this guy is my friend. Then the blond guy smiled and said "a one-war life without talking to fate." Referring to me. And that's all that I remember.

Here's a pretty bad sketch of what he looked like while he was high up in the air.

http://i285.photobucket.com/albums/l...scan0001-5.jpg

Saizo, This sounds to me like your Dream Guide (who appeared aas an old woman before.) It has everything i would think of. Often I recieve instruction from a dream guide and the dream is of me sitting and listening to them talk. During the dream I will understand what they say, but on waking it blurs out. I always feel as if the conersation had made sense in the dream. Remember I said 'she' will change shape.

He could have been my dream guide. I've been thinking about what he said and I think I came up with a solution.

"A one-war life without talking to fate."

Perhaps there's going to be a war, and just this once, I'll be allowed to fight all I want without any consequences.

But who knows.

Upon reading that it reminded me of Joshua/Jesus/Whatever his name is; The cross being attributed to him.