I had another dream about a falling elevator - had one about 2 or three months ago but different than this one. This time, the elevator that went all the way up to the 28th floor, doors did not open, and then it just fell...as in free falling. The elevator was full of people, and we were all dressed in evening attire (cocktail dresses, tuxedos, etc.). My husband was with me in this dream. One woman at the opposite corner of the elevator started crying. Then, I started staying the Lord's prayer - out loud. Just as the elevator came to a soft stop, my eyes opened and I was awake, as if I was never dreaming. It was a smooth transition to becoming awake. So weird. Any idea what this is about?
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