The Men in Black
August 28, 2002
This morning I had a vision* of a group of men standing in a room that seemed to be in my home.
I was sitting in this room with my real mother; a large room in I would say an expensive home. I am sitting beside her, I can feel her sadness and her fear. She is mourning, very sad.
The men were all dressed in black suits, white shirts and black ties, typical of the late 1950s or early 1960s, most of them a glass in hand talking amongst themselves.
It feels now like it could have been a funeral reception. There was a lot of tension and uncertainty in the room. I did not understand what was going on. Now walking between them (as a child) looking up as they moved to let me pass. They all seemed familiar to me, but I am not able to identify why.
*When I use the term vision it is because these dream-like experiences are in B&W, usually with the exception of one thing in colour.
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