I had another important dream last night. There was a fire in an empty school building with an elevator. There was only one enthusiastic fire fighter. He looked at me and hopped into the elevator shaft and rode the pull cables up into the fire. He swung around the shaft like a monkey. He then exclaimed as he was moving onto the fiery floor, "Man, there is a lot of fire around here!" Then he disappeared out of sight.
I later learned that twelve fire fighters had perished fighting the blaze. I was sad when I hear that but thought, "I am not as sad as I should be." My Gal was there in a comforting way.
Frankly, I have no idea what this dream means. I think it is important. I must also note that I've been dealing with other beings, mostly human, in my dreams of late. I don't recall having that much interaction before.