My Biggest Intuitive Mistake: When Fear Clouded My Psychic Insight

The dream was so vivid. I was in a car pulling up to what appeared to be a clearing in a somewhat remote area. In the clearing I could see the remnants of a recent plane crash - its crumbled fuselage on the ground. The colors of the aircraft were blue and white. I just sat there in my car, staring at the wreckage when suddenly I woke up. And that’s when it hit me.