I'm flying in an airplane at a great height. There are two people whom I perceive as very strong in the front seat and I'm sitting in the back. As we're flying along, there is light- ning and thunder crashing and flashing. There is so much water, it's almost like being underwater and yet it's clearly an air-plane. I'm frightened. 1 turn to the two people who are in the front seat and point out the terrible weather. They say something reassuring to me and I look out and realize the electricity and thunderstorm are somehow being taken in by the air- plane and it's running on it. As we fly through the terrible weather, the water seems to part in our way and all the terror of the thunderstorm becomes part of the energy of our flight. When we land it's somewhere in California, but a strange part of it because there are leaves on the ground and I am aware there are no deciduous trees in California. People are raking the leaves. I go along with them and see more and more strange sights: things I think are in the East are somehow in the West. They seem to be quite natural and comforting.
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