I dreamt that I was college age, and money was no object. I had (or wanted to have) two houses. One to live in during the week at college, and the other was to hand glide one the weekends. Then I was married and Darrell and I had children. I was talking about wanting to hand glide, but in the next scene we each had balloons and baskets in our hands. Darrell was trying to tell a man how to balloon. I recall that he pointed out two ropes that were used as brakes. (LOL) He wanted to teach him in a safe spot, so we went to a road right off of the beach and there was a house where all kinds of people were. I stayed on the street level, and he was going to take his balloon to the roof top or top level and lift off from there to show the man before they endeavored to lift off from a higher place.
Remember that traveling through the air is symbolic of traveling in the Spirit. Listening and obeying the Voice of God. Every move you make is important!
