August 30, 2018

August 30, 2018 ~ I’m riding in a helicopter, scared, looking out at the stormy sky and a plane that just crashed into the water. I call my mom on the phone. She is in a holy place far away with my daughter. We talk as I teleport or bio-locate to where they are while I’m also still in the helicopter. I’m flying through the walls of the holy place, which takes a lot of concentration.