I felt led to repost this dream, my daughter turned 17 in August and got her drivers provisional licence. (UK)

 A dream the morning of 7th October 2011, eve of Yom Kippur between 6-6.30 am UK time,
 for your discernment.

 Please note I have edited the original in places, mainly for spelling and ease of understanding and added the odd comment in brackets.
 
 The Lord has given me dreams over the years which are very vivid unlike my normal dreams, this dream was one of those,
 it had a huge impact on me (I can still remember it 5 years on)

 It was very intense and therefore extremely difficult to articulate.
 
 My two children and myself seemed to be inside a shopping area (mall) it was very quiet, no one was around,
 we saw beautiful cut flowers strewn over the floor, long white lillies and other exotic long stem flowers.
 I felt sad they had just been left on the floor to be trampled so we began collecting them up for the flower vendor who then appeared,
 he seemed to accept the fact they got trodden on, a little defeated as if he was used to this happening
 he said,
 "people don't care anymore".
 
 We stayed a while in this area of the mall and played with old fashioned basic little wooden toys.
 We had a small green cabin case on wheels with us, which we kept moving along with us.
 An older couple passed-by also pulling a small similar type case.

 We then walked to a cake stall, I asked the children if they wanted any of the cakes, we didn't buy any as neither the children or myself wanted any.
 (these cakes were lovely, small individual cakes, cannoli has always come to my mind regarding these, I did not at the time know what cannoli  looked like)
 
 The scene then changed and we were in a bedroom, I remember thinking they must have left quickly as the bed was unmade.
 Now the room could possibly have been my bedroom from a negative perspective but I am not 100% sure.
 (We no longer have that house, moved out May 2016)

 This is where things become very strange and uncomfortable, the room began to tilt and we felt we were spinning, but not like on a fairground ride, it felt like the whole world was moving and tilting.

 My daughter 12 yrs. old (now 17) started searching for a way out of a draped window but I knew we needed to leave immediately, there was a sense of urgency.
 Instantly a doorway opened in the wall, this was not floor level but about 3 feet off the ground, all that could be seen through this door was beautiful blue sky and fluffy white clouds.
 
 The scene changed again and we were back in the mall hurrying out of it, suddenly this wonderful feeling came over me and my arms raised automatically in the air in praise and worship, we began to rise but as we did we were scooped into a vehicle, just like a ski lift does and carried off, we seemed to be carried through the streets in this vehicle,
 I could see people walking in the streets and I was amazed they weren't also travelling, they seemed oblivious.
 I remember thinking why aren,t they coming?  ... I wanted to scream to them  "cant you see whats happening".
 
 I have no idea what we were travelling in but it was fast.
 My eyes then focused on the bigger picture, it was dark, in the distance
 I could see a huge chimney with smoke coming from the top, this could have been a volcano?
 (I feel this could be volcanic activity and that this huge chimney both have significance)
 from one area I could see small bright
 white lights shooting off heavenward, they stood out against the dark gloominess. This felt industrial, a town/city scape.
 
 Our driver then asked
 "where shall we go?"
 I never saw the driver but even in the dream remember thinking YOU dont know where we are going?
 I replied to go toward the bright lights.
 
 We get to where the lights were leaving earth, this whole dream was beyond vivid, the emotions, the sights, it felt so real but this final part was so intense.

 At this point I think of my mum and try to phone her but nothing, I keep trying.
 
 We get out of the vehicle and walk into an very large area through a short tunnel as if going into a sports stadium, its dark but we can see, the air is heavy, thick!

 The noise was something I don't think I can describe, it was like an old engine boom boom boom from deep within the earth, but it felt sort of alive like a mechanical heart beat.
 What came to mind on waking was the book Pandemoniums engine although I have never read it.
 (Still haven't read it)

 The noise is constant in the background and its so eerily dark, people are everywhere but theres no panic it seems a collection area of some sort.
 
 Lots of vehicles are parked and people getting into vehicles.
 We are guided to a vehicle, a type of land rover/postal van in bright red, three seats wide, my daughter jumps in the drivers seat and I say
 "no thats for the driver, move over, your brother can sit on my knee",
 he's 10 (now 15) and bigger than his sis lol.
 She doesn't move.

 There are other people already in the back of this vehicle with there backs to us, I try to phone my mum again,
 I ask my daughter for her iphone to try but still nothing.
 Then a lady in the vehicle says my mum is on the phone, its as if she is on speaker phone ...
 my mum is panicking, asking where we are, she seems scared, she says everything had gone mad, but just as quick as the call came she was gone.

 oh my!! my heart was pounding even in the dream, she was cut of by another noise the sound of m*****s shouting for their god,
 the airways were just full of m****m voices, shouting, chanting, they had taken over the airwaves,
 on my phone screen was a written language I didnt know but would say it looked arabic, and a man praising a***h over and over.
 
 Sorry I cant describe how it felt, it was as if evil had taken over the world.
 (looking back to 2011, I for one never imagined the horror that would be occurring in Europe just a short 5 years on)

 I suddenly remember we forgot the little suitcase we had been carrying with us, but think to myself
 "no, leave it for someone else we don't need it any more!"
 
 a tall, distinguished looking man is stood next to the vehicle door, he had an air of authority but had a kindness about him.
 (I felt he had a job to do and orders to follow and was doing so efficiently)

 He was grey haired, slim and clean shaven.
 He was how I would visualise a mature high ranking officer in the forces.
 He wore a uniform but it was strange it had buckles down the front of the jacket maybe 5 or so and a mandarin collar.
 (Over the years I have searched uniform images, it was similar to certain types of concierge jackets)

 I asked him
 "where are we going"
 His reply in a beautifully spoken english accent was
 "You mean they didn't tell you"
 I must have understood in my dream what he meant as my right arm shot in the air as if in victory and I shouted "yes".

 End of dream.

 Is it time to go home yet?
 I'm weary, it's been a real tough 5+ years.
 Still loving God, still loving my Five Doves family.
 God bless you John for your faithfulness
 Love in Christ Jesus
 penny
 
 Serving for God’s Glory
 But the end of all things is at hand; therefore be serious and watchful in your prayers. And above all things have fervent love for one another, for “love will cover a multitude of sins.” Be hospitable to one another without grumbling. As each one has received a gift, minister it to one another, as good stewards of the manifold grace of God.
 If anyone speaks, let him speak as the oracles of God. If anyone ministers, let him do it as with the ability which God supplies, that in all things God may be glorified through Jesus Christ, to whom belong the glory and the dominion forever and ever. Amen.
 1 Peter 4:7-11