QUOTE : – Then the dream changed. Through the clouds bolted a shining figure. Defying rain and lightning, it spun straight toward her. Balanced on nothing but air, the creature unfolded itself. Hardly daring to breathe, she peered through trembling fingers at the dazzling being. Then, with tenderness beyond this world, the creature took hold of her hands… “Dear one, fear not me. Fear not the night. For you are one much loved.” The warmth of words and hands flowed over her, enfolding her in unshakeable peace. Locking his eyes with hers in grave intent, the creature spoke again, this time his voice quickened by urgency, “Rebecca, you need