Where There’s Smoke, There’s Fire

In my dreams, I’m never exactly sure why I get the sequences I do: last night, for example, I saw billowing black smoke coming out from a roof cavity in a building that housed a large department store.

The smoke was acrid (yes, I could smell and taste it, which makes this a lucid dream) and finding the source of the smoke was a matter of airing out the premises without fully igniting the fire. I was able to track the vestiges of the smoke back to a ventilating shaft. But I woke from my dream before I was able to put out the fire.

So, here’s the thing: the last time I smelled smoke like that was the day (July 31, 2018) when our Ford Fiesta caught fire. It’s a smell you never forget.

But, my instinct says that this dream sequence has more to do with the Omicron variant, recently in the news. In other words, it’s a smoke screen. Maybe there isn’t a fire, after all.

About cdsmiller17

I am an Astrologer who also writes about world events. My first eBook "At This Point in Time" is available through most on-line book stores. I have now serialized my second book "The Star of Bethlehem" here. And I am experimenting with birth and death charts. If you wish to contact me, or request a birth chart, send an email to cdsmiller17@gmail.com. (And, in case you are also interested, I have an extensive list of celebrity birth and death details if you wish to 'confirm' what you suspect may be a past-life experience of yours.) Bless.
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