I was fishing near Anderson, Alabama and people could not understand why I wanted to be fishing. Leigh Anne and I got in our vehicle and began to drive. We came to what I thought was near Huntsville, Alabama and saw a military convoy parked in a marshaling area. The vehicles were large and I could not identify what they would be used for.
We went a little further and stopped. We entered a building. Our attitude was free and easy. For some reason I had my military cap on with rank. The building was full of soldiers from many different units. They were very serious and were assembled in units by rooms. I even ran in to old friends I had in the military but even they would not smile or exchange pleasantries.
I heard a unit commander issuing an operations order. He sounded like a preacher when giving the order but the words were military in natures. He would draw out a word by singing it. By the time all this sunk in to me I had a feeling the soldiers and units had shown up to a location but had been hit with an unexpected mission and it was sinking in. Each soldier seemed to be alone inside his own world even though they were physically around other people. End.
When I woke from this dream, I thought to write it down but thought it might be ok to wait until morning. I was then prompted to write it now. I wrote it with a pen. I then tried to go to sleep and was hit with an urgency to at least get this to facebook. It seems people need to know this now. I got a feeling units currently don't know what is going on but will be hit with new information and they will seem shocked by it.