Shortly after 9/11, I had a dream that I was on one of the planes that hit the Twin Towers.<snip> :-(
I had a dream the morning *of* 9/11, prior to waking up for the day, followed by getting ready to go to work, getting in the car and driving (from Murfreesboro to Nashville) and hearing the first of the news on NPR (90.3? FM in Nashville.)
While the dream didn't make much sense at the time of the dreaming, I'm uncertain as to whether I posted it that morning *prior* to going to work (or not) but still, what happened was:
The dreamer was in an office building (tall, height unknown, but more than 20 floors, easily.)
There was a type of view outside a window.
The building *tipped over* 90°, to the left, yet somehow the window ended oriented upwards, and the dreamer transitioned out of the building (through the window) and began walking along the side of the now-horizontal building, as if walking upon a road or sidewalk.
Of course, *following* the events of 9-11, it became clear that "the world had been tipped over" so to speak, as a consequence of Muslim jihad of Islam.
(Just as you will know a tree by its fruit (Matthew 7:20) so too, you will know a religion by *its* fruit.)