I saw Thomas Jefferson’s face. It was very large and much like his image on Mount Rushmore.
Then I saw his entire person and he was standing dressed in a military uniform of the American Revolution. He was in an apple orchard and he slowly walked to one of the trees and reached up to touch a ripe apple. He just stood with his hand hovering over the fruit for a moment and then he picked it.
He then sat down on a round bench, built on the circumference of the tree trunk and leaned his elbows on his knees with the apple between his hands. He slowly turned the apple as if contemplating it very deeply and seriously.
The vision ended there.