Sitting Owl's Spiritual Forum

A few days ago, I woke up with a dream about Sun Dance:
I was with a group of people carrying the Tree to the arbor, when everyone else mysteriously disappeared, just vanished, and suddenly I was carrying it all by myself. In a panic, of course, horrified of dropping it, holding the middle, while the ends shook, miraculously staying up just inches from the ground. So I cried & prayed & yelled out for help, and just as suddenly they all came back. Whew! Then later, when the Tree was up, I stood looking up at it and it began to grow, up, up, up, so far up into the sky that the top could barely be seen, and the sun was very bright in my eyes, and a woman's voice said, "It's like a cell-phone tower to God..."