This is a personal story of human connection to the land. Late last fall toward the end of the rainy season, the ground was over saturated with water from daily downpours. There was one particular evening when I went to bed highly conscious of the effect of the rain on the land. While sleeping, I dreamed of a landslide that occurred on the other side of the river that runs below my casita. The location of the landslide was just after crossing the bridge on the way to the University for Peace. The next day, I was amazed to find that in fact this landslide had occurred in the very spot I had seen it in my dream. The dirt had to be cleared to each side of the road so traffic could pass. I just managed to make it over to take a picture of the landslide a few weeks ago, several months after the slide occurred. This tree is located near the bottom of the slide just above the road. Now that the rains have started again it is very possible that if another slide occures, the tree will fall and block the road.