Feb. 9th, 2014 Dream from my Father – Old 1800’s market
Feb. 9th, 2014 Dream my Father had: My father called me and told me he had a dream. He was in a large market that seemed to resemble a flea market or the state fair. Dirt floors, dust everywhere, small booths setup. Most people were selling older tools made of rusty steel. He said it seemed like technology had diverted back to the 1800’s. It seemed like there was nothing modern there. It was setup in a large field and there were no buildings that he could see from where he was. He was with his family. He met his old bishop who owns a very successful business in Salt Lake City. His bishop/friend told him he had lost everything and went bankrupt. His business was no more. This is when he woke up.