There were two other people on the plane with me. It was a passenger plane but it was empty.

As the plane was high in the air one of the doors of the plane was wide open. A man went over to the door and looked ahead at the sky. He then jumped out of the plane. I went to the door and leaned outward and looked down as I watched him falling until he disappeared.

The reason why he committed suicide was because he went to the front of the plane and saw that there was no pilot. Noone was flying the plane so he jumped out to his death.

As I watched him fall I heard the other dimension say to me,

“Are you going to jump too?”

The reason why there was only three of us on the plane was because many people were on this very long journey but during the process they gave up and left the plane.

As I stood at the open door, I looked behind me. There was a white lady with blonde/brownish long hair standing staring at me. She stared at me hard as I looked back at her. Telepathically I knew that if I jumped out of the plane to my death she would have too. She waited without speaking to see what I would do. She loved me so much but I have never met her before.

I went over to one of the seats and sat down. She sat where I could see her. She constantly stared at me as I rest my head on my hand as I leaned on the seat armrest.

I thought about the plane having no pilot.

Then I heard the words from the other dimension say,

“You have trusted me this far. Do you not trust me to land the plane?”

I sat and waited as the plane flew. I knew that the lady did not want to live if I did not want to live anymore. I have never met this woman before.

After some time went by, the plane smoothly landed in a field as if it had a pilot. Then it steered up to where a lot of people were dressed in black and white in formal dress having a good time. Some were holding wine glasses.

The plane rolled up right where they were. I walked up to the open airplane door and the lady followed behind me. I stepped out and she was behind me.

The people who were there knew who we were and we fit right in with these people. Even though they dressed formal and we were in regular jeans and shirt, it didn’t matter. The energy of these people was like our energy. It felt really nice.

In our life, we both stayed the course of this long journey which seemed impossible to complete.

The ending flight with no pilot was a moment of faith that I had, knowing that the other dimension would take us safely to our destination where there was genuine love.

We both walked together slowly through the crowd of vibrant people. It felt so good.

We had arrived to our rightful destination.  It was luxurious. It felt wonderful.

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