A few years ago now, I dreamt I was either at a soccer game or in a game, it ended and I remember us winning 1-0.
While still at the field, a boy says, 'I hear blackhawk helicopters'.  The sky was overcast.  We only heard them.
Then a large white, full size jet lands on the field: people scatter.  I stay.  All the people on board are dispersing,
going in many different directions and they are in head to toe white.  I immediately wake up, and I smell an incense aroma
as I'm waking up.  That has never, ever happened before.

Interpretation:
Could the game mean the olympics?  War happens immediately after the game.  The Holy Spirit descends and is
poured out.

Amen, Come Lord Jesus.
Kari