Intercessor ‘LH’ had alerted me to a friend’s (‘DM’) message which had reminded her of Wendy Alec’s 2005 vision of a huge tree growing in Brussels…[Veronika West] As I sat there in the dream watching and listening intently, suddenly I saw a silver glint of light come from above and a giant pair of scissors appeared above the heads of the puppets and I watched as the scissors began to cut the strings of each puppet, I watched as one by one the puppets fell lifeless to the ground with a limp thud, then the red curtains closed over the stage and I heard these words, Continue reading →