Dream #1

We were missionaries, and we were checking up on a referral. As we were going through the yard, we saw the lady get in her house quickly. We knocked, and a stern old lady came to the door and said she didn't want to talk to us. (She spoke in a British accent.) I asked where she was from, and she said England. I asked what part and told her I was born in High Wycombe and had lived in Gerrards Cross. She became much more pleasant and told me she was from Staffordshire. I told her how I felt I belonged in England, and how I want to live there, and she completely understood.