Fauci

April 11, 2020 | Gloucester | 40-49 years

I am at my aunt's beach house in New Hampshire, but it is across the river from Washington D.C. I haven't been to the house, which I went to a lot as a child, in years. When I walk in, Dr. Fauci stands behind a podium. He is my age (50's), and also staying at my aunt's house. I ask him how he pronounces his name. He and I have an immediate attraction. I want to talk more, but he has to go across the street to Washington D.C, and before he leaves he agrees that Trump is an idiot. The next moment, I return from a walk; it's dusk. I hear the shower and realize it's Dr. Fauci. I am thrilled he is there and excited to see him. Then I walk behind the house and look at a garden full of statues lining a cement path that leads to the ocean.

Note: Dreamer adds, “My parents both died a while ago. Since March 13th, I have had dreams almost nightly with my parents or some aspect of my childhood reflected in them. In the dreams, I am aware that my parents are not alive, but they are somehow present—whether actually in the dream or mentioned. I take this to mean they are connecting with me from the spiritual realm and reminding me that we, humanity, are watched over.”