I am writing concerning two dreams I have had over the last few years, which seem to be quite similar. I have been putting off writing to you because I don’t want to be a false prophet or a fear monger but if the interpretation of my dream is true and I only tell my family, I have a feeling that I might be held accountable for not warning as many people as I can. In my first dream, I was in a dark basement climbing what seemed to be a fire escape. The fire escape was bolted to the wall but the bolts were loose and every time I took a step the fire escape would sway from side to side. I slowly climbed the fire towards a doorway up above me. Actually, it seemed I was dragging myself upwards using the fire escapes railings to pull myself towards the door. I finally made it to the door and when I opened it there was bright sunshine outside but the minute I made it to the top, the entire fire escape and building collapsed. I interpreted this dream to mean the economy was about to collapse and I was trying as hard as possible to escape. My second dream occurred this Spring of 2013. In the dream I was in an old, antebellum type house. It seemed to me that it was hundreds of years old. It appeared to look like a typical haunted house, old and falling down. I was in the basement of the house but the basement looked like an Egyptian temple and it appeared to be thousands of years old. It was vast with tall columns and hieroglyphs on the walls and on the columns. My sister and her son were with me and we were digging around what I believed to be the lid of a sarcophagus looking for a “treasure”. It was so dark down in the basement (crypt) I could barely see in front of my eyes. I finally told my sister I was going to get a lamp so that we could see. I found the stairs out of the “crypt” and they were a grand staircase but I could tell they were totally rotten. So I began to climb up the stairs on my hands and knees, staying away from the middle because the stairs were so old. It seemed like I was climbing up the stairs for a long time when I noticed a candelabra down below me and somebody was playing sad music on a grand piano. I started yelling, “Hey”! because I wasn’t sure where I was it was so dark and I was hoping for some help. Then suddenly a doorway opened and my brother, his wife, and my aunt were standing in the doorway. Light came from outside but it did not seem to cut the gloom of the darkness much. My aunt started marching up the stairs apparently not noticing how old and rotten they were. I was thinking, these stairs aren’t going to hold, when sure enough after she had marched pass me, the staircase and the house completely collapsed. I believe this is the interpretation of the dream: The house is the current world system we are living under. This system is old and rotten and about to collapse. This worlds system is founded on a system of “death” which is thousands of years old. I believe in this dream God has told me the timing of the collapse. I have never dreamed about my aunt before or since and I believe she is the key to the interpretation. My aunt has been visiting my family every year at the exact same time since I can remember. She always visits after the first of August and always stays for about two weeks and leaves about the middle of August every year. It came to me about two weeks ago. Early in the morning I started thinking about the dream and I realized God was giving me the timing of the collapse I experienced in my dreams. I believe the collapse will occur in August of this year (2013), probably after the middle of the month because everything collapses right after my aunt walks passed me on the stairs.