In my dream I’m informing myself that I need a platform to speak on. For my progression and development.

In my dream I am taking a train to Omaha , for whatever reason the gates close very fast but I am able to make it through, there are blond older white women everywhere, when I arrive I take a terminal up and I see a woman behind the desk and she says to me that I ,either as apart of the rule or her request, I can’t tell the difference must adopt her. Seems like I then lay on the floor and a different white woman goes and stands above me and says “Northside” as if that’s where I’m from with a look of disdain on her face. I exhale a release and think to myself-Douglasville.

It appears there are guards or dogs above the enclosed terminal circling. I am able to make it into Todd from Manoas van and he’s telling me that Sosa also has been in his van and he’s usually inside. I’m sitting in the back and Todd is driving, he’s rubber necking to speak to me. And we’re driving around but it’s off and allover the main roads, our own lanes. Something about, he doesn’t go out but has things come to him. And we’re driving around Omaha, Nebraska where Warren Buffet resides, only connection in my mind.