Mystics on a Mesa

This dream occurred on the morning of October 14, 2023. The setting was in the Southwest. It is a hot day in the desert. I see a steep road leads up an adobe house. I am standing in front of this house looking at it. To my left, I see a model 1969 black Ford Lincoln Continental. Apparently, I drove up to this location in the Lincoln. It is a ginormous powerful car with a big block engine and built like a tank. Suddenly, I feel a surge of electrified energy go thru me and I sense I should look to my right. This is when I see seven black robed figures. Their faces are dark within their robes. I am not sure if they are even human. I hear a voice inside my head say, "These are the seven Muslim mystics. They serve Iran." The voice further explains that they openly profess to be Islamic scholars, but they are ancient beings and they in fact serve Satan.

 I say to myself, "Holy Cow!!! I am out of here!" I leap into the driver side window of the Lincoln, hit the gas, and spin out in a cloud of dust down the hilltop road. 

I reach the base of the mesa, bail out and run towards another adobe building. Inside is an old friend I'd knew when I'd was in the army. His name is Dan. Dan is coming to the doorway and is dressed in a red flannel shirt and blue jeans. He looked high or hung over and unshaven. This was what Dan looked like in the waking world. When lastly I had seen him after he left the military. Dan had discovered medical marjuana to ease his pain. We both collided at the open door frame, I shockingly, am punching him in the face. Dan, was a good loyal friend. I am stunned that I am punching him. I loved him like a brother. I would nevertheless ever act like this in real life. It was disheartening to see how much he had fallen after discharge. It broke me to see him like that. Perhaps. I should have tried to rescue or resurrect the man. I really respected and admired him. It could be subconsciously I want to smack him into straightening out his life. I felt guilt for moving away and not having reached out to my old buddy. I got married and started a family. Wherever you are Dan I'm praying you are well and thriving. I miss you brother.