In the dream, there are several of us riding in a convertible with the top down. Becky is driving and there are other people sitting in the back seat. I notice many cars on the other side of the road that are heading in the opposite direction. Many are honking the horn, yelling at us, or laughing. Comments are shouted about us going in the wrong direction.
I now look up and exclaim about all the angels I see in the air above us. I point out that many angels are holding trumpets or pointing the way for us to keep going the way we are going. Other angels are waving us on as if to say, Come on! Others are standing as if to guard over us. These angels give me the impression that they have been sent to be in charge.
I ask those in the car I am in about those in the other cars, “Why is everyone not seeing these angels? Why are they saying we are going the wrong way when the angels are pointing for us to keep going the way we are going?”