I had a vision of American forces parachuting into Palestine, broad daylight. Their parachutes are all rainbow colors. As they land with their kit, and weapons the children run up to assist them get untangled. The soldiers hand out chocolates to the children.
Thank you my Father, my God; for turning my nightmares into daydreams just blowing in the wind.
[the secret lie here: your brain cannot distinguish fantasy from reality. a good feeling is a good feeling; etc. you control your mind. I am chattering to prevent from saying what I really think]