I was awakened from a vision I had where I had met a jew, surrounded by other jews and arabs and in a place of sickness and illness.
They were all making articles from wool by pulling it from their beards.
I was drawn to him by what I thought was a blanket but turned out to be a jumper and he began a conversation by asking if I liked sailing.
My reply was, “It is my thing besides seeking.”
The west was helping the ill with hospitals of which I had no appetite to eat their food.
I will be onto that place shortly.