Grace

There are layers of this dilemma but the essential part is this: a year ago I had a dream where I unlocked an ancient wall, and behind it an archive. Inside the archive was an ancient, magnificent, massive piece of parchment. I believe this parchment holds a clue about my future and, secretly, about my destiny. The author's identity was clear, but the writing was illegible and the fabric deteriorated in front of my eyes. I was not able to make sense of the writing; it's author is deceased, and I feel like a boat with no compass. Do you think I'll come across the parchment again and understand it better? How will I recognize it if it's in a different form? Thank you!