Jean is what I affectionately term, a Grandmother experiencer...
Love must be grounded or embodied in order for that kind of kick-ass power to be directed into this world.
They are just trying to show us experiencers who we are... who all of humanity is.
When I returned to the house, there appeared a very tall, thin, golden mantis being sitting on the side of my bed.
...there was a loud whooshing sound and I became hyper-aware that I was awake in my own dream.