The entire week before 911, I had dreams of plane crashes and being in buildings that collapsed beneath me.

It was just before 7:30 AM, San Francisco time, that I awoke with the horrible sound of the Banshee cry, like souls being ripped apart. Right after that I heard the swirling of angelic healing music and soft voices of love surrounding each Banshee cry, one by one as they were healed.

I was then told by my guides that all the souls that passed that day had made Karmic contracts to leave in mass to be replaced by the return of the New Atlantians that carried the Wisdom of Light to begin their work bringing higher consciousness to the humanity of Earth.

Then my guides showed me a photo taken by a magazine of all the new babies born to the widows of those passed and they are all the same age within weeks of each other. When I went on the Internet to get that photo to place here, there was no record of any photo as the one I saw. The one here is the only one I could find in reality and is a much smaller group than the one my guides showed me.