This morning I dreamt that we were sitting on a huge Pratiika. Baba was also there. It was as if there was some sort of meeting taking place, like during RDS or so. 

He was sitting in front of us, somewhere to our right. So, while He was facing the Pratiika correctly, we were sitting facing it upside down.

He asked one question: 'How do you elect the Purodha Pramukha?' He was very serious and no one dared to answer. Everyone was quiet. Then, pointing to a lower part of the Pratiika, He said: 'This should be painted red'. 

He grabbed a paintbrush that was one or two times the size of His arm and started to paint. But from the paintbrush came orange, not red. The paintbrush then became very big, maybe twice the size of His body. He seemed to draw the colour from somewhere above Him. The paint brush also had other little brushes hanging from it that seemed to be assisting Baba with their own individual vital energy.

It was not so clear which part of the Pratiika He was painting then, but it was the lower part and it was very large. First I had the impression that it was the ‘inside’ part, somewhere where the sun is. But for most of the time I thought that it was the bottom triangle part of the lower triangle.

Eventually He finished His colouring. Then, He said: 

'It should be like this.'