Your Messenger message:

"Sir Tony, I dreamt about you yesterday night. I was visiting your hacienda like house. Then a guardian by the garden entrance who is a man but has a facr of an old bird told me u were inside (cos i thot no one was there since the lights were out and no one is peeking thru the window) it was thru himthat I learnt that you were the one who owns the house. He showed me the way to go up, but I said why can't I take the other way (magkatabi lng sila and this is made of wooden stairs compared to the other one which is just a cemented slope). He said the wooden steps are rickety already and some steps will just give out. Then I went thru the gf door instead since i was curious abt the rooms downstairs. I was looking thru this airy light blue shimmery room and it was known to me to be the room of your Mother. I was about to enter when you called me, and I had to go to you already instead of satiate my curiosity of that room, which seemed to hypnotize me. It had picture frames and intense wind blowing the curtains inwards. A bed with white linen and wooden twisty like design of a wooden post -bed facing the window. Mirror and vanity cbinet to the right upon entering door. Full of powder and stuff. That is what i can recall"

My reply:

Hello ______!

The goddess of the storm is my mother, and you are being given a precognitive vision of your consulting her as the rains arrive. There are two ways you can go about this: the old way (wooden steps) or the new way (cement slope).

You will recall that the entrances to my house are hung with bird cages, and that I use birds for divination. The birds are personified by the old man in your dream.

Strangely, the room that you saw and describe is the bedroom of my daughter-in-law Ivy.