After arriving in Jackson Hole, the vision appears again, clouding my thoughts. This time, I can even taste the smoke in my mouth. I see a young boy with his back to me. It appears that he has no idea that the fire is gaining on him. I try to call out to this boy and warn him of the coming danger, but I find that I don't even know his name.
I continue to try and shout to him, and he turns to face me. The fire intensifies as I reach out to him. He comes toward me, making his way carefully through the fire. "I have to rescue him," I think. "That must be my purpose."
We stand there for a moment, my mind telling me 'You were meant to be together. ' I call my wings and hold tight to him. We fly through the air, making our way to safety. As quickly as the vision came to me, it fades into black.
I feel like I've really been there.
Good, now get ready for school. You don't want to be late for your first day.
Your visions are getting stronger, Clara. That means that we are getting closer.
When I finally arrive at school, I see him. The boy from my visions. The words 'Meant to Be' echo through my head as he walks by.
You have to learn to fly if you want to fulfill your purpose. Not only will you have to lift yourself, but you will also have to lift another person.
I can't fly by myself, let alone while carrying another person! How will I ever learn to fly with such a large amount of weight on me?