Oct 18, 2007 – Enslaved,
Jaxx Nightclub ..... last week called the war “a
living nightmare with no end in sight” — one pro-war lawmaker did
not hold his fire.
NOTE: IT SUDDENLY OCCURRED TO ME THAT I'VE HAD MANY DREAMS
WHERE THE PHONE RANG AND TOM THE LOCKSMITH CALLED ME AND ASKED ME TO
WORK FOR HIM. I WONDERED IF SOMETHING BAD HAPPENED WHILE I WAS
DREAMING.
IT TURNED OUT I'VE HAD 53 OTHER DREAMS EXACTLY THE SAME, SO ITS
WORTH CHECKING OUT.
DREAMS OF KEYS:
http://www.greatdreams.com/keys.htm
3-15-90 - DREAM - I was working for the locksmith. I was driving my
own blue car, going north on 35th St. I turned right to go down to
25th St. to check out a job. I got there and looked around and met
the boss. The secretary came into the room. I had known her from
earlier in my life. She wanted to know if I knew how Nick Martin was
doing. I didn't. I had to call Bob to okay a job but didn't know his
home phone number, so I called Rochelle to have her call him. The
boss had a piano there. The lid was down but had a transparent
centerpiece where snacks were kept. It was full of potato chips. I
was feeling rather nervous about being out in the car and driving
alone because I hadn't done it in a long time. The woman said that I
shouldn't worry because I was 100% better than I used to be. She and
I went to the store to shop. We were both wearing light beige
outfits. I kept hearing the same piece of music and the 3rd time
they played it, I couldn't resist dancing and she danced it with me.
(It was some kind of jazz or rock and roll song) Then a black man
came in and said, "Let me show you how it should really be done",
and went at it with real enthusiasm, and then I didn't feel so
conspicuous.
NOTE: Dancing can relate to earthquakes - because the Earth is
dancing.
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1990-03-15-07-49-48-utc-4-0-109
Martinique region,
Windward Islands - 4.0 EARTHQUAKE -
Maturín, Ciudad Guayana, Carúpano, Georgetown ... March
15, 1990 07:49
UTC (over 22 years ago) ...
earthquaketrack.com/us-ca-vallejo/biggest?page=11
Biggest Earthquakes Near
Vallejo, California, United States. Recent Quakes .... AllEarthquake Data
Courtesy USGS. |. © 2012 Earthquake Track.
|. Español.
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1990-03-15-08-25-43-utc-4-8-33
Mar 15, 1990
– Unimak
Island region, Alaska - 4.8 EARTHQUAKE -
Anchorage, Petropavlovsk-Kamchatskiy, Vancouver, Victoria,
Abbotsford, Seattle, Bellevue ...
www.sfmuseum.org/alm/quakes4.html
This hole measured
12 by 15 feet and was several feet deep. March
15, 1990. KCBS-AM and KGO-TV won Peabody Awards for earthquake coverage.
March 23 ...
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3-17-90 - DREAM - I was talking to my locksmith boss on the
phone. He said to me, "I'm coming over to show you what I want." He
arrived and I saw his truck pull up and park and he rushed down the
sidewalk to come into the building. I hurried to greet him at the
door. He and the salesman for the business came in. He said, "We
don't have a lot of money to offer you, but this is what we do have
and he showed me a huge picture of an elephant and the elephant
winked at me. I said, "Oh how cute! He winked at me."
Then a man who used to live in apt. #211 and didn't pay his rent
and refused to pay his rent grabbed my left wrist. I asked him what
he wanted, but he didn't say anything. I was afraid he was going to
break my arm so I shook him off. I was looking through the
accounting book for #106 for Marcella, but her accounting sheet was
missing and so was #107. They were gone
NOTE: In real life (the physical) this same person had indeed
stolen much rent money and lost her job for juggling the accounting
books.
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1990-03-17-16-06-33-utc-4-8-76
Mar 17, 1990
– Vanuatu -
4.8 EARTHQUAKE -
Gold Coast, Brisbane, Waitakere, North Shore, Auckland,
Hamilton, Tauranga, Newcastle, Sydney, Townsville, ..
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1990-03-17-16-53-37-utc-4-1-33
Mar 17, 1990
– Solomon
Islands - 4.1 EARTHQUAKE -
Port Moresby, Cairns, Townsville, Brisbane, Gold Coast,
Newcastle, Sydney, Wollongong, Canberra
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1990-03-17-17-52-42-utc-3-2-10
Mar 17, 1990
– 3.2
magnitude earthquake.
almost 23 years ago at 17:52. March
17, 1990 UTC.
Location: Epicenter at 36.143, 27.158. Dodecanese Islands ...
Here is a sad statistic - Deaths in Rock N Roll Music bands:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_deaths_in_rock_and_roll
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3-28-90 - DREAM - There was a storm coming out of the northwest.
It loomed blacker and blacker. I rushed around to make sure that all
my children were inside the house and protected. All their toys were
outside the house and I didn't care if they blew away. while I was
rushing around the house, I let out a couple of blood curdling
screams, but I felt joy while I was doing it.
Then a woman came to the back door asking if I had seen her
daughter. I hadn't, but I noted that the back screen door had a
square hole poked in it and it was pulling away from the edge and
needed to be repaired. The woman left. I knew at that moment that my
last placed of residence had been moved way back into a corner of
the subdivision where it could no longer cause trouble in my life.
I went upstairs and saw that there were two shirts on my son's
bedroom floor. They were wet. The blue one had a yellow stain around
the upper edges that needed to be rinsed out and the white one still
had soap suds in it that needed to be rinsed out.
I went to the bathroom to do this job and attempted to rinse the
two shirts, but a locksmith friend was sitting in the sink blocking
the drain so the water couldn't go down. I had to ask him to move
his butt off of the drain.
My boss was there. I wanted to show him a dance, so I went to my
room and put on a long bright red skirt. There was then no one in
the room to dance for and I noted that my skirt was way too big for
me and I had to hold it up to prevent it from falling off. I made a
promise to myself to take it in a little before I wore it again.
earthquaketrack.com/us-ca-soledad/recent?before=1990-03-28...
Mar 28, 1990
– 3.8
magnitude earthquake.
almost 23 years ago at 06:08. March
28, 1990 UTC.
Location: Epicenter at 36.85, -121.578 52.2 km from Soledad ...
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1990-03-28-06-54-39-utc-4-1-10
Mar 28, 1990
– 4.1
magnitude earthquake.
over 22 years ago at 06:54. March
28, 1990UTC. Location: Epicenter at 55.376, -135.106. Coast
Of Southeastern ...
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1990-03-28-19-28-56-utc-4-4-33
Mar 28, 1990
– southern
Xinjiang, China - 4.4 EARTHQUAKE -
Aksu, Kashi, Almaty, Yining, Andijon, ... March
28, 1990 19:28
UTC (over 22 years ago) ...
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1990-03-28-07-19-23-utc-4-6-33
Mar 28, 1990
– Mariana
Islands region - 4.6 EARTHQUAKE -
Yaizu, Hamamatsu, Fujieda, Shizuoka, ... March
28, 1990 07:19
UTC (over 22 years ago) ...
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8-28-90 - While I was still raising my vibrations, a voice said,
"What are you doing here? How did you get here?" I heard
my locksmith bosses voice
also and he said, "I think you should make an appointment too."
I saw a bowl with potatoes and carrots in it. A voice said, "I hope
my loyalty counts."
Evidently 'underground is the keyword for potatoes and carrots.
citebank.org/node/218790
Title, Underground
observations during the Puu O'o earthquake, August
8, 1990: 4.9 magnitude [abs.] Publication Type, Journal
Article. Year of Publication ...
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3-26-92 - DREAM - I was in the 16th street neighborhood. Many
people were ill with some diseases like a cold. The doctor said that
if they didn't get better within 5 days, they were going to have to
come in for a shot.
There were many little things going wrong in my family and even a
small fire started. After it was put out, we were admonished, "These
are the consequences of having even one piece of paper that you are
not supposed to have."
I thought about it and realized that he was right, for every
cause there was an effect, but the effects themselves were causes
for other effects like ripples on a pond if you toss in even one
small pebble.
I was laying on a chair next to a sleeping Boris Yeltsin
(President of Russia). I made a comment, "He's really not such a bad
sort," referring to him personally. Someone replied, "He's been
married twice, and had three trial marriages, one of which is a
young man he keeps on the side in secret."
My boss Tom came in and sat down on the couch near me. He made a
comment about one of the workers, Dan, who is our locksmith going to
New York to live on sudden notice, and that Dan had told him nicely,
but kind of sarcastically, "You'll do all right without me, I know!"
Tom was throwing around a square maroon pillow and I had my
dinner on my lap and the plate had grease like salad oil floating
around my food and every time he flipped the pillow towards me, I
had to grab the plate and move it out of the way so the pillow
wouldn't get greasy. I finally had to admit out loud when I
admonished him for carelessly flipping the pillow around that there
was too much grease on my dinner plate.
Mar 21, 1998
– MOSCOW BORIS
YELTSIN was ill
again this week; but the truth about his condition was ... The
Buffalo News (Buffalo, NY); March
26, 1992 ...
Look how great Hillary looked in 1994 :-)
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3-29-92 - DREAM - I was in a town I didn't recognize, but I knew
the people. It could have been a place like Elgin, IL. My co-worker
and friend Norbie was supposed to pick me up from work and take me
to a class, but I was really tired and I decided I would go straight
home.
I saw an ad in the newspaper for the car I was going to buy. It
was a 1981 Dodge Charger. That was what the key was that fit the
ignition. I asked my locksmith Randy, the minister, to fit new keys
for it, and a Chevrolet Cavalier, and Ford Thunderbird keys
also fit the car.
I knew that everyone was going to be surprised when they found
out that it was bright red.
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Paul Henreid (actor)
-- Dead. Complications
from pneumonia. Died March 29, 1992. Born January 10, 1908. Normally
I don't bother with real names, but for Paul George Julius Henreid
Ritter Von Wassel-Waldingau I'll make an exception.
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1992-03-29-17-40-09-utc-5-3-10
Mar 29, 1992
– 5.3 EARTHQUAKE -
Natal, Parnamirim, Caucaia, Maracanaú, Mossoró, João Pessoa,
Santa Rita, Sobral, Campina Grande, Paulista, Olinda, ...
earthquaketrack.com/r/black-sea/recent?page=4
3.6 magnitude earthquake.
almost 21 years ago at 23:45. March
29, 1992 UTC.
Location: Epicenter at 45.335, 31.249. Black Sea. Depth: 33 km.
C. almost 21 ...
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1992-03-29-20-21-02-utc-4-0-33
Mar 29, 1992
– Guam region
- 4.0 EARTHQUAKE -
Yokosuka, Kisarazu, Yaizu, Fujieda, Kamakura, Mishima, Numazu,
Hamamatsu, Ichihara, Shizuoka, ...
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4-14-92 - DREAM - I was on the phone, explaining to TM how the
process of the tape (see above) had worked. TM was joking about the
girl's red dress had gotten taken away, and I said, "yes! Your'e
right. The girl took off her red dress and it was put into the
washing machine and it turned white."
Sitting with me, on the floor, was the comedian Bill Murray. I
was holding his right hand with my left. On TM's phone line, a man
named Ross butted in and Bill Murray told him to hang up his
extension and that he'd get right back to him.
On my end, the other phone rang and I heard M..B. put a message
on the answering machine that she was going to call H.'s Locksmith
supply. I had a message to give to her about that from my boss Tom,
so I had to wake up to do that in the physical.
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8-9-92 - DREAM - Steve (the locksmith) opened a car
at JVI (an apartment building) and then came over for coffee. I
spent the whole dream in sort of a day like I was half awake, half
asleep with my eyes half closed. I was wiping off the table, then
noticed that the floor needed scrubbing. I made coffee, Then two
other people showed up for coffee. (This seemed like a real astral
experience, but my apartment was on the 1st floor and the floors
were brown linoleum, not carpeted and were immense.)
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9-22-92 - DREAM - I was sitting in a chair out on a lawn, doing
my locksmith job. A group of people came out of an office to ake
picturs and have a going away party. I recognized the people , but
can't name them. It was a retirement party for someone. I was in
their way for their pictures, so I got up and moved back to my
house. T.M. came and picked me up in a car. I had my cellular phone
with me and my noteobok. I was still working. We drove out on a
narrow newly constructed highway. There were many barricades and
obstacles and we drove around them all. I commented that I never
would have attempted to to it myself.
All of a sudden I realized that I hadn't gotten any calls on the
phone and it dawned on me that I had forgotten to transfer the calls
from my regular phone to the cellular phone. We were at least a half
hour away from home and it would take another 1/2 hour to get back
if we turned around immediately.
T.M. took the top sheet of paper from my notebook to figure out
how much money I would be losing. He said, "that comes to over $100
a week. I can't afford to make that up to you now."
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10-23-92 - DREAM - I was managing an apartment building. My
apartment was on the 1st floor. there were many stairways in this
building and it was kind of like on 30th and Wisconsin Ave. I heard
that there was some type of rapist attacker loose in the city and
then that he was in my building.
I went out in the hall and someone told me that the attacker was
upstairs. I didn't know who or where he was, but I was going to find
him. Suddenly, a stranger came in the window and I confronted him,
grabbed him, and rolled backwards taking him with me. When he
landed, both legs broke under him. I was up and out of there in a
flash and down the stairs 3 and 4 at a time. I had to get back down
to my apartment to call the police. When I got downstairs, someone
said there was a fire. I ran outside and saw a lot of smoke. Someone
said an apartment was on fire. I thought it was in my building, but
there was so much smoke, I couldn't tell. Finally, I saw that it was
a building on the other side of the street and not my own. (The fire
department called our area 'paper roof row." I wanted to get back
into my apartment, but I had come outside without my keys so I had
to go around the front. I figured someone would buzz me back into
the building but I didn't know how I'd get back into my apartment
and I hadn't taken my locksmith radio and figured that my boss Tom
would be mad because I wasn't manning the phone either. People were
huddled on the streets, trying to sleep, afraid to go inside and
when I got inside, people were sleeping on the stairs, afraid to go
to their apartments. Someone loaned me their ring of keys and I went
up to the front door. I was amazed because, for such a young person,
they carried a ring of keys as big as my own.
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1-9-93 - DREAM - My whole family went out west for a dinner
gathering. We were either in California or Washington. All of the
relatives were there including my deceased Mother-in-law. She came
out after others had left and I cleared space for her at the table.
The phone rang and it was my son Tom. It was 7 p.m. and he had
jut arrived back home. He had left in order to avoid a storm that
was headed that way. I tried to figure out how he had gotten home so
fast and going through two time zones was the only reasonable
answer.
Tom said he hadn't gotten into his house yet. He was waiting for
a locksmith and he said his address was 421 W. Plainfield.
I and my husband decided to head for home too to avoid the storm.
We got there so fast, I figured that I must have slept through most
of the trip. My last memory was of crossing a bridge.
I knew I was going to upset people as I was walking towards 16th
St., I was bringing two people with me. They were both alcoholics
and I was going to rehabilitate them.
I told my husband to call his mother even though it was about 11
p.m. just so she'd know we got home safely.
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3-19-93 - DREAM - (at noon nap) I was doing my locksmith dispatch
job. I had a phone number of a customer. The # was 111-1101. I
reached an intriguing sounding man and we started a conversation
about how we might like to get better acquainted. He asked me if he
could call me back tomorrow. I gave him the phone # of 282-4111 and
if he asked my name, I was going to tell him it was Annie, the name
I used when I lived in Washington State. There was a young girl on
the line at the same time. She called him General Disturbance .
pronounced 'Dis' - ter - BANCE'.
See:
http://www.greatdreams.com/numbers/111.htm
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10-18-93 - DREAM - a woman came up to me and told me she was
going to support M.L. I told her she was a fool and she would be
sorry. She said she thought I was cold hearted. I told her she would
find out what kind of person he was. Tom, my locksmith boss said he
was a drug user. I said, "No! He wouldn't test positive for drugs
right now, but he had a lot of problems."
NOTE: M.L. died in January of 1994, possibly suicide. His body
wasn't found for 6 days. When it happened I had been on vacation and
had no contact by phone with outsiders except family.
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11-8-93 - DREAM - I was working for a woman who had an accent. I
had completed everything I was supposed to do, so I packed up all
the newspapers and material I had in a large brown valise and
boarded a bus which I thought went west. I was riding along feeling
good and enjoying the ride when we went up a long hill which I
recognized because I had gone that way before and I realized I
wasn't where I was supposed to be. I asked the driver where wee were
and he said 55th and Hampton. Now I knew I was on the wrong bus
because I had gone northwest instead of west. To get where I wanted
to end up, I would have to transfer to a bus that went southwest or
stay on the bus until it went back to where it had begun it's trip.
I didn't want to transfer to a strange bus on a strange route, so I
stayed on it for the return ride.
Now, I was back where I started and took the valise back into the
house. While the scene took place, I had a radio like for the
locksmith I work for that you could talk into and get answers and
they were talking to me and telling me what to do, but I couldn't
make out what they were saying because I wasn't concentrating on
just them because there was so much other activities going on.
The woman I worked for gave me an award for completing my work,
but she said she hadn't been able to give it to me sooner because I
hadn't reported in. She looked at the valise I was carrying which
had all the material in. A male friend of mine was supposed to have
compiled all the information and come up with a final report and he
hadn't done it. His excuse was that he had used the time to listen
to a baseball game and he didn't know what the outcome of doing the
work was, so he didn't do it without knowing the results ahead of
time.
I knew I to start the bus trip all over again and leave this
woman with the accent, but my daughter wasn't read to travel. I
wanted her to have clean, dry underwear and her socks and shoes on,
and she couldn't find any of that. So, I spent a great deal of time
looking for that and not finding it. Finally, I was exasperated and
told her, we're going, read or not, you'll just have to go naked.
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8-24-94 - DREAM - I was working for Tom in the locksmith business. I
finished everything there was to do. I knew I had to decide what
else I could do to earn money and knew my own business... Camelot
Management was what it was.
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earthquaketrack.com/tr-45-demirci/recent?before=1994-08-24...
Aug 24, 1994
– 3.4
magnitude earthquake.
over 18 years ago at 21:38. August
24, 1994 UTC.
Location: Epicenter at 39.084, 27.87 68.2 km from Demirci (42.2 ...
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1994-08-24-03-46-22-utc-4-8-313
Aug 24, 1994
– Tonga - 4.8 EARTHQUAKE -
North Shore, Auckland, Waitakere, Tauranga, Hamilton, Lower
Hutt, Wellington, Christchurch, Gold Coast, ...
earthquaketrack.com/r/norway-russia-border
The latest earthquakes in
Norway Russia Border. ... Recent Earthquake Near
Norway Russia Border. Recent Quakes · Biggest Quakes ...
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3-10-96 - MEDITATION - I asked about B.F. and her channeling
of "K" of the 6th Density Light Beings. I saw B.F. come up to me and
greet me. She welcomed me to become part of a circle of 12 men. A
man started showing me large sheets of paper with writing on, but I
couldn't read any of it. Then a man picked up several sheets of
forms from my locksmith job and from under it he pulled a yellow
sheet of paper with a drawing on it. It had two squares at the top
with a long rectangle below it. Under that were two sections of
squares with 9 spaces in each.
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7-31-99 - DREAM - I was living and working at home
which seemed to be my 16th St. house, but it was getting bigger and
more magnificent the longer I was there.
I saw doing two or three jobs at once. (That's
typical of me) I had taken over from other people who had moved on
to other jobs and this was the weekend also.
In the house, there were many things out of place
and I was putting them where they belonged and getting rid of things
that were no longer necessary. On the other hand, in one room there
was an empty wooden bookcase that was at least 18 to 20 feet tall. I
knew I had enough books to fill it up and that would be fun.
I was also working for the locksmith, doing the
radio dispatching like I did before . (I did that from 1991 to 1997)
My boss Tom had finally gone electronic but all the information was
on little slips of paper. These had to be organized according to
when the jobs had to be done.
I got a phone call from a woman on LeFebre street
(or something like that). She said a locksmith in a white truck was
there, but he didn't know where he was really supposed to be. I
frantically started looking for the slip of paper that had that job
and address on it and couldn't find it. The boss Tom came in and was
all upset that I had messed up on a job and was blaming me (that was
typical) until he finally realized that he had taken on the job
himself on Friday and had never entered it into the system.
Naturally that made it okay to be wrong because he had done it
himself. (That was typical too)
So then he was talking to his wife and telling her
to get out of the house and the only thing she could take was the
dogs. (I was surprised the marriage lasted that long)
He no sooner got off the phone with her, he turned
around and asked me to marry him. Right then I was trying to get to
the bathroom and the answer was similar to a 'sarcastic', "I'll
marry you when ice cubes melt in Siberia", or something like that,
and that made him all happy. He went back to work and I continued to
try to figure out how to use the toilet because there was no seat
and I didn't want to sit on the cold porcelain and I was trying to
use a towel that other people had sat on before me. I could tell
because there were butt prints all over it. I was still trying to
find a clean spot when I woke up.
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8-8-99 - DREAM - I was moving into a huge apartment near downtown
with two other young women. I felt young also, not my true age.
After we moved in I noticed that there was more than one entrance
and that wide double doors on the side entrance had been opened and
not shutting again. I had been the first one awake, but hadn't
noticed those doors opened until after the other women were awake.
They were both in the bathroom together, so I knocked and then had
to wait my turn.
Meanwhile, I told them I was going to call a locksmith to check
the security in this apartment. I knew it was Sunday and that the
fees were high. I also knew that parts might not be available until
Monday, but that because Tom, the head locksmith was a friend, he
would come right over and do the service for us.
I heard one of the other women say that she wasn't willing to pay
a lot of money for the security, but I was willing to pay for it all
if necessary myself. Knowing that we were THAT close to downtown, I
knew that I could go get a good high paying job to do it if
necessary.
Finally, it was my turn to go to the bathroom. I entered the
room. It was huge and didn't look like a bathroom. It looked like an
office and it was huge. I didn't see a toilet either only an office
arm chair. While I was sitting on the chair, the maintenance man
walked in without knocking and asked me if I wanted a hat rack.
The hat rack was huge and looked like huge deer antlers. Each one
was at least 3 feet long and it would have had to be at least a 12
point buck. A huge one. I decided to use it, at least until
something better came along.
I told the maintenance man that I was calling in the locksmith
for security check because there was a thief in the neighborhood
going through dumpsters.
The maintenance man said, "I have come to know sin. It was so
enjoyable, I started to play with it." I didn't want to believe that
he would sin. He was the nicest young man I had ever met. His name
was Matthew.
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www.greatdreams.com/eclipse.htm
Update, August
8, 1999: The Menorah crop circle formation appeared at the
end of May, 1999. This is extremely ... (the
alignment may cause earthquakes) ...
en.wikisource.org/wiki/Saddam_speech_August_8,_1999
Aug 8, 1999 – In
the Name of God,. Most Compassionate, Most Merciful. Great
People,. The Valiant of Our Brave Armed Forces,. Sons of our
Glorious Arab ...
www.thirdmill.org/files/english/.../NT.h.Chamblin.Matt.12.38-50.htm...
Volume 1, Number 23,
August 2 to August
8, 1999. COMMENTARY ON MATTHEW
Matthew 12:38-50.
by Dr. Knox Chamblin. JESUS' WITNESS TO THIS ...
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8-21-99 = DREAM - I was on third street just south of
Center St. by a river. (There is really no river there. . .
though in another dream I had a couple years ago, a river was in
the same spot) The city had turned the street into a mall-like
area where the elderly could come down, have lunch, and do some
shopping. I thought this would be a great place for my mother to
spend some time.
All of a sudden I spotted my mother coming
down the steps (3) from the street into the mall plaza. I saw
her sit down on a chair and I began to walk over towards where
she was sitting. As I was walking towards her, the whole row of
chairs where she sat began to move southward towards the other
end of the three block mall. The chairs had been on a motorized,
wheeled platform and in a moment, she and the others were out of
sight. I did not know if I should follow her or wait for her to
come back.
It began to rain hard as soon as my mother
left and I didn't want to get wet if I took the bus west on
Center street towards home on 16th street because I would have
to get off the bus on 15th street and walk the two blocks to the
house in the rain. (The house was almost a whole block south of
Center street)
So, I went into a private seating area where
other younger women were resting and stood by a window looking
at the rain pelting the city.
I decided I would walk down to the other end
of the mall and meet my mother and shop with her.
As I walked down the mall, I saw my mother
walking back and I met her halfway. She looked a little stunned
that I was there and told me I needn't have come there. I told
her that I had wanted to and walked back along the mall with
her. We got back to the starting point where my mother met two
other old ladies and began to tell them her money problems with
her inheritance.
I immediately got concerned that she would
tell them all her private money problems. One of the women said,
"You aren't trying to get out of paying taxes are you?
My mother said, "Oh no!" and while she told them more
details, her head morphed into a blue rubber doll head with a
broad groove around her temple area, all the the way around her
head. There were little numbers tattooed all around the groove
like a record of her history. It was a little disconcerting. She
went on talking to these other two old ladies while they stood
by a window-gate, waiting to go through.
My attention was caught by a tall, blonde man
wearing blue coveralls. He was starting a new locksmith business
and I introduced him to my old bosses truck driver David and
they began discussing the details of having the truck inspected
for safety and paying for the work 50% down ahead and 13%
installment payments later. As they talked, the guy turned more
and more feminine and I saw that he was really a she and I gave
her a lot of credit for starting her own business.
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11-18-99 - DREAM - I was working in the city for a locksmith. I
got a phone call from a woman who wanted to order a cookie. I told
her that she had a wrong number, but then realized someone had a
cookie shop and made home deliveries.
So I went downstairs into a hardware store type shop to use their
phone book. I was barefoot and carefully tiptoeing so I wouldn't
step on anything sharp.
The phone book was on the floor and as I was picking it up, two
teenage boys came over who supposedly worked there and one of them
said hew as leaving and I wouldn't see him for 172 days because he
was going to Seattle for 3 months with a month on each side of it
for traveling.
As he walked away, I teasingly said, "Wait! I'll get my shoes
on," and ran after him. At that moment I saw that the floor of the
hardware store was dirt with a path through the center about a foot
and a half deep.
I went to the stairway to go back up and there was a bunch of
black women standing there like they were waiting for a bus. One fat
one made a snotty remark in my direction but there wasn another fat
woman between me and her so I couldn't be sure she was speaking to
me, so I chose to ignore it.
I went up the stairs where there were a lot of white women. There
were so many I had to walk carefully through the crowd especially
when I came to the stairs that were coming down from the next level
up. There was a beautiful tall, dark haired woman who was about 9
months pregnant standing behind a screen door. She was making her
way onto that level so I helped her open the door so she could enter
that level.
I then went to a meeting with Ron K. (means powerful) and another
woman. He said, "People who you work with UFOs need to keep logs."
(I thought I was) and you need to get the bookmarks from RUBIE2ZDAY
and KENTSTEWART (maybe Kent Steadman)
I woke up but didn't get up, so I dreamed the last part over and
over to keep reminding me because I thought I could just SAVE and
would have it on my computer automatically.
November 18, 1999
- In College
Station, Texas, 12 are killed -
In the 1990s, College Station and Texas A&M University drew
national attention when the George
Bush Presidential Library opened
in 1997 and, more tragically, when 12 people were killed and 27
injured when the Aggie
Bonfire collapsed
while being constructed in 1999.
-
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aggie_Bonfire
- Near Tshikapa, Democratic Republic of Congo, a Convair
CV-580 operated by Compagnie Aérienne Africaine crashed, crashed
on a forced landing due to no. 2 engine problems. There were no
fatalities.
- In Istanbul,
the Organization
for Security and Cooperation in Europe (OSCE)
ends a two-day summit by calling for a political settlement in Chechnya and
adopting a Charter
for European Security
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- 11-30-99 - NOTE: Dreams like this make
me miss my old job and being in 'authority' over everything I
survey. When I woke up, it seemed like the dream had been 'so'
real.
DREAM - The dream started where I was in
charge of an apartment building and I took the maintenance man
with me to go look at another building I was taking over which
was within walking distance. Another woman went with me, but I
can't say who she was.
We walked the several blocks, crossed a huge
wide street that had very wide parking lanes also, and I
commented to the others that my mother would have no problem
crossing this street even as frail as she is, though there was a
lot of traffic including buses and trucks. This street might
have been called Lincoln Ave., but in any case I recall the name
Abraham Lincoln being involved somehow with this street.
The building itself was a large
brownstone building with several
pillars in
front and the door in the center. It was rather hidden off to
the back and side of some businesses along the street. When we
arrived, I didn't have a key to the apartment I was going to
take over, nor to the office where I would be working. Three of
my coats were laying on a chair right in the lobby along with
three black and silver
bicycles
which looked brand new. I picked up each of the coats, a brown
one, a red one, and a blue one ... all coats I've actually
owned. I went through the pockets and took out all the keys
there were in them, kept the keys and asked the maintenance man
if he would mind carrying the coats as I had a black and silver
box in my hands full of photographs of the past. The other woman
asked why I wasn't carrying my own coats until she saw the box
of photographs.
A scene remains in my mind of riding up an
elevator with the maintenance man and in the elevator was a huge
Master sized bed which the maintenance man laid on while we were
going up. The elevator door opened at the floor where we had
gone to and a priest was standing outside the door waiting to
get on the elevator . . . and saw the maintenance man laying on
the bed because he hadn't stood up yet, and I was standing there
by the door. In my mind I wondered what the priest thought of
what he saw, yet it didn't matter because I knew the situation
was innocent. (I don't know where this scene fits in the dream
probably before we went to the other building) We were on the
way to the apartment 212 with the red and black carpet from a
previous dream. (I was thinking later also about who this
maintenance man was ... he was familiar and young but I don't
have a name for him in my mind)
Anyhow, in the brown building, there were
several women standing on the sidewalk in the alcove of the
front door. Two tall blonde women were very angry because they
were supposed to move in and their apartments were not only not
ready . . . there were no apartments available. This building
had been totally mismanaged and the manager had just took off,
leaving everything in disarray and took all the keys with her.
A curly haired blonde woman who seemed like an
attorney arrived and talked to these two women and sent them on
their way, but handed the complaints and paperwork to me to deal
with, plus gave me a pink paper which was a court summons for a
black woman who lived in the building who was being evicted for
non-payment of rent and she hadn't moved out yet. She told me to
handle it. We were yet out in the lobby where there was a phone,
so I called the black woman and she told me that her 2 p.m.
appointment had been postponed to tomorrow, so I made note of
that and hung up. I carried the paperwork of the other two women
in my hands.
The attorney-like woman then went to the
office door, pulled out a key and opened the door. I was amazed
... I said to her, "Oh! You have a key?" I was delighted because
she had solved my problem ... which was lack of keys. Though I
had hundreds of keys obviously, I didn't know if I had one that
opened the doors in THIS building, and I certainly didn't have
one to the office.
So, she opened the door and let me in,
and several other women also walked in behind us and went into a
livingroom-type place that was very large and had a small
library in
it. It was a similar situation to where I managed before where
we made available a room like this where the tenants could come
and feel at home . . . yet outside their apartments and not feel
cooped up and alone.
The attorney-like woman showed me where the
spare key boxes were, in two cabinets in a galley-like kitchen .
. . up high . . . even higher than she could reach, but being
tall, I was able to get down the boxes they were in. She also
showed me where the bank account paperwork was and the checks,
however, the two accounts the previous manager had been in
charge of had been canceled, ... and the check boxes had the
words canceled on the ends.
The attorney-like woman was walking around the
office area, and the managers desk was in the center somewhat
like a captain's deck. There was a light over the desk and I
turned it on. I could see how much work there was to be done and
the previous manager had not completed it. Her sweater . . .
black . . . was hanging on the back of the captain's chair at
the desk.
I was reluctant to sit down at the desk, and
preferred to do what I had to do standing up ... at least while
the attorney-like woman was there. My first priority was to call
the locksmith ... Tom . . . have all the locks changed on the
managers office, the maintenance office and to my apartment . .
. 212. (This would be standard procedure in any takeover
situation like this and I've done it several times in the past
when I moved to a new building)
So, the attorney-like woman, seeing I was
ready to take over, made her adieus, and I prepared to call the
locksmith. The woman said, "I will see you again on Friday . . .
'Wisdom' . . . " and left. I knew that when she returned that
even she would not be able to get into the office . . . because
I would have the only Master key once I took charge and called
the locksmith.
End
I woke up knowing that I missed having this
kind of authority . . . of being totally in charge of all I
surveyed.
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November 30, 1999
Northern Chile experienced a magnitude 6.6 earthquake, with no
reports of injuries or damage.
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1999-11-30-15-43-45-utc-4-4-33
Bonin Islands, Japan
region - 4.4 EARTHQUAKE -
Yokosuka, Kisarazu, Yaizu, Kamakura, Mishima, ... November
30, 1999 15:43
UTC (about 13 years ago) ...
earthquaketrack.com/quakes/1999-11-30-09-24-01-utc-4-6-10
Nov 30, 1999
– 4.6 EARTHQUAKE -
Murmansk, Oulu, Reykjavík, Trondheim, Norilsk, Severodvinsk,
Arkhangelsk, Tampere, Ukhta, Petrozavodsk, Bergen, ...
www.youtube.com/watch?v=-mnHSmL5etw
Dec 1, 2010 - Uploaded by PigMine2
From:
http://www.youtube.com/user/AssociatedPress November 30,
2010 40000 People Protest WTO In Seattle ...
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1-12-00 - DREAM - It seems that I was back in Milwaukee, and
after being there a couple weeks it dawned on me that I could call
Tom my old locksmith boss and tell him I was back and ask if I could
work for him again. I felt really good about that.
Meanwhile I was in a hardware store with my husband, Dave the
locksmith, and some teenage boys. I don't know what we were there to
buy, but I saw a big drunken white man outside the store who kept
looking at me. He was standing by a picnic table and his bottle of
liquor was on the table and every few minutes he would pick it up
and take a swig of it and then watch me again.
I decided I would leave the hardware store by the back door so I
didn't have to confront the man, and I hoped the men I was with
would protect me. However, the man came into the store to watch me,
and I moved so that I was surrounded by the other guys I was with
and even put the young teens in front of me so I was behind them.
But, the drunken man came over anyway, pushed past the guys I was
with and confronted me and started to speak to me like he was in
love with me. Then he said, "I just don't know what to do."
I said, "I'm a married woman with six children. I'm not looking
for a new relationship!"
With that he fell down on his back and changed into a
Mexican/Spanish appearing man, started speaking Spanish which I
couldn't understand.
Dave, the locksmith leaned over the man and talked to him a
second, asking him how it was he was all of a sudden Spanish.
I just stood there with my mouth hanging open over the sudden
change.
The man on the floor didn't seem to know what was going on
either.
Go figure!
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1-23-00 - DREAM - I had a really bad headache after the last
dream and couldn't fall back asleep, but finally did found myself in
a large apartment building I've never been in before. A young woman
showed me the apartment I was going to live in. It was number 7 on
an upper floor off of a newly remodeled hallway. This place had huge
hallways and numerous stairways. Some time must have gone by and it
was the middle of the night and I found myself coming down a
stairway half asleep. Obviously there was a problem somewhere in the
building I had taken care of and was on my way back to my apartment.
I was wearing a thin cotton short house coat that was supposed to be
buttoned down the front but wasn't. I couldn't keep my eyes open
long enough to even get all the way down the stairs and stopped half
way down to close my eyes for just a moment. I opened my eyes again
to find myself half naked lying on the stairs.
Now I could hear the voice of my boss Ralph somewhere in the
hallways talking to someone else. I clutched my house coat together
in the front and made my way down the stairs, shaking my head in an
attempt to wake up. I got half way across the hall and there popped
up Ralph. I saw him put a key in a door that I didn't have access to
, then he started questioning me about my ability to do my job. He
was saying that others were questioning whether I was too old to do
the job well. He asked, "What am I going to do with you?" I said,
"What is the real problem?" He said, "Wendy is complaining that her
faucet is dripping and it never gets fixed!" Knowing Wendy and his
other cronies like I did, I told him that that bunch was always
arguing with each other and pointing fingers at everyone. I asked
him whether anyone else was complaining and he said, "No!" I said I
would take care of Wendy in the morning. He left and I realized that
he had left his keys in the door. I went over and pulled them out.
They were little silver bars, more like locksmith picks but not
quite, more like tiny pry bars. I quickly slipped them into my
pocket so he wouldn't see them if he came back. I intended to
pretend I hadn't seen them.
In my mind I was planning to reinvent the wheel so-to-speak and
have meetings with maintenance on a daily basis to make sure the
work got done. I would have no problem showing apartments myself. If
the building didn't get full it wouldn't be my fault, but his for
not advertising enough. I knew I had the stamina to handle the
building myself. It wasn't too large and I knew every inch of it
already.
I went into my apartment after meeting a small boy who said Hello
to me in the hallway. He was behind my back so I couldn't see him
either by turning left or right, but I said Hello back to him
anyway.
I into the apartment to find several people visiting me. At the
same time the telephone rang and it was Ralph, calling to tell me
that he had just bought a newspaper called "The Yellow Paper". It
was for selling odd items that people wanted to get rid of and they
could advertise for next to nothing and the papers got passed out in
the grocery stores. I knew of other newspapers like that and asked
him if people could advertise flea markets in it. He said Yes but
people mostly sold shoes in the paper. I wished him good luck with
the paper and didn't say anything else and neither did he.
The other people in the apartment were feeding themselves on
snacks and I rather ignored the phone in my hand for a few moments.
I finally put it back to my ear and a woman who worked for Ralph
began speaking. She said her name was Patricia and that she would be
working in the office in Ralph's place in the morning while he went
off somewhere to do some other business. She said I wouldn't see
her, that she would appear as Wessel. I said "Okay!" and hung up.
I then told the people that the apartment was their and that I
really had to get some sleep. I went into the livingroom and closed
the door. This room was all yellowish white. I lay down on the couch
and covered with a brilliant blue shawl. The couch was so soft, you
sunk right down into it and as I closed my eyes, I woke up in my
real bed.
I was rather disoriented not knowing where I was as I expected to
open my eyes and find myself in the yellowish room still.
It took me a moment to realize I was somewhere else.
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1-31-00 - (This dream makes me think I'm living a second life
because it matches exactly some things that happened in another
dream a couple days ago)
I was offered a job in an apartment building where I had just
moved from. I went back to see what was different about the place
that I should move back.
I walked along the first floor and didn't see anything different,
so I decided I would go to the second floor. I started up the stairs
seeing that each step had an additional two slats nailed on top of
the real stair. That was strange enough, but then instead of nice
slats, someone had nailed rough 4 x 4 boards on top of the step and
not even nicely, some were crooked. I came to the platform where the
steps turned and saw that this stairway went to a wall instead of to
another doorway. I could hear voices beyond it so I knew there was
people up there, but the stairway didn't have a door at the top.
That was very strange and disturbing so I went back down the
stairs. When I got into the downstairs hallway, a woman I know quite
well but can't name told me that if I was looking for the stairs
that went to the second floor, there was another stairway right next
to the other one. I hadn't seen that one. It was narrower than the
other and when I got to the top, the doorway was very strange. It
was only a foot wide at the bottom where the feet fit through, Two
feet up, the door was widened to just barely fit the hips through. I
wondered how a really fat person would fit through.
As I went through the door, I saw that I was in an office. It was
an immense office. There was one young woman sitting at a long
counter talking on the phone. She was also being interviewed by a
reporter from some local newspaper. I had heard about this woman two
days ago. She was the Information Lady, and there was a sign above
her head that stated that. She was being praised for being in such
an important position. I could have done that job with one hand tied
behind my back. I wondered why she was getting so much praise for
it. As a matter of fact, anyone could have done that job with one
hand tied behind their back. I was really puzzled.
Beyond this young woman was a huge room and three women were
sitting on couches talking with each other. This room was bright
rose red color. I was impressed by the color.
I went out into the main hallway and was walking along and saw a
hole in the floor with a blue head scarf that looked exactly like
mine. I suddenly saw a bird, like a parrot, grab the scarf and pull
it farther into the hole like there was a tunnel beneath the floor.
I grabbed at the scarf and got it just in time and yanked it out
of the hole. I then saw there was a second scarf just like it. The
bird grabbed that one just as I did and I managed to pull that one
out of the hole also, but then saw there was a third scarf just like
it only larger. The bird and I grappled over that scarf as well, but
I won and dragged the scarf out of the hole. I then saw more and
more blankets and small rugs in the same place, so I pulled them out
and piled them to my right. Finally, I must have gotten them all out
because the hole disappeared and so did the bird.
I knew I was going to have to carry all these scarves and
blankets to my apartment. I couldn't leave them lay there.
I then went to my new apartment building which I had just moved
into two days ago. I had paid $1060 to move and my family had helped
to, so to move back to the other place was not something I could do
lightly. There were quite a lot of young people in this building and
they were in a position to eavesdrop on what I was saying to a
person I wanted to help me make this decision. He, at least would
give me some good pointers on the issue.
We were walking down the street as I was explaining my dilemma,
and was thinking at the same time that I should call my old
locksmith boss that I was back in town. He might hire me again.
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2-17-00 - DREAM - I was inside my new
apartment looking out the window. It was really beautiful here.
There was a huge blue pool outside my window. It wasn't deep as I
could see white round rocks on the bottom. So it wasn't a wading
pool exactly either. Around the one side of the pool was a white
rock wall about 3 feet high and green grass above that.
I noticed that people were just walking in and out the
front door of the building so that meant that the front doors
weren't locked like most buildings I've lived in. I was thinking
that I must have moved far enough north that nobody worried about
being broken into.
I noticed too that my apartment door didn't have a lock
on it either and from where I'm from, nobody has a door without a
lock, so I planned to call the locksmith and have a double deadbolt
put on this door also for my own peace of mind.
I went outside and saw that a man was delivering my new
car. It was red and black. The top was black leather, and the bottom
was shiny red. My small son was outside wanting to get a ride but
the man didn't have the authority to let my son get in the car.
I was holding a bright blue
basket and
wanted to stretch it so I had been looking for something larger than
the opening of the basket I could put into it to make the opening
larger than it was. I set the basket down on the hood of my old car
which was blue.
My son came over to where I was and he smelled really bad
like he had peed his pants, so I told him he needed to change
clothes. None of the clothes had been unpacked yet, so he put on a
pair of his Dad's white jockey shorts, and was looking for some
pants to put on when I got into the car with the man.
I was intending to wait for my son to come back outside
and drive him around the block for a treat even though I didn't have
my purse or my driver's license with me. But the man started to back
up the car farther and farther and faster and faster. I was telling
him wait, but he wasn't waiting, he just went faster and faster. I
didn't want to disappoint my son and have him miss the ride.
At the end of this dream, I was
chanting, "I
have something, I have something, I have something, I have
something." ... the end of the word being toned in many different
pitches up and down and drawn out long.
4-3-00 - DREAMS - Another night of Indian web page dreams. Again
I was seeing the deep boxes and probing them for information. I was
shown at the end this statement: 'A
THOUSAND LIES'.
Pretty shocking!
The end scene, I was again working with Tom, the locksmith in
Milwaukee. I was supposed to be sending Dave, the locksmith to a
place which was listed in the yellow pages at the bottom of a page.
There were two places and I thought I sent him to the place on the
left instead of the right. I couldn't get Dave on the radio, so I
called what I thought was his pager number. I was two digits off and
got Ward, the locksmith instead. At least I was close. :-) I then
found out that Dave had done the job and went home, so I sent him to
the right place afterall. I was happy about that.
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www.srh.noaa.gov/bmx/?n=event_04032000fayette
Apr 3, 2000 – Storm
Survey. The National Weather Service surveyed storm damage in
eastern Fayette County and determined it was caused by a
tornado.
abcnews.go.com/.../april-2000-microsoft-loses-anti-tru...
Dec 2, 2009
Microsoft is
charged with illegally creating a monopoly over operating
systems.
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Terence_McKenna
Terence Kemp McKenna
(November 16, 1946 – April
3, 2000) was an American ethnobotanist, philosopher,
psychonaut, researcher, teacher, lecturer, and ...
http://www.jpl.nasa.gov/spaceimages/details.php?id=PIA02608
INCREDIBLE VOLCANO IMAGE
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11-14-00 - DREAM - I was in a house with my kids and
some friends who seemed to be in their teens. We weren't moved in
yet but there was a variety of things they had to attend to and
needed to eat, so I was trying to find them something to eat so they
could keep doing what they were doing.
One boy who seemed to be my grandson Nathan said
that he was working for a locksmith which was great. He was in
training. He didn't have time to find something to eat so I asked
him if he wanted some ham or baloney. But he didn't. He was a picky
eater. I didn't know what to give him.
Meantime others were arguing over where to put the
radio as the furniture wasn't in place yet and the drapes weren't
even hung properly yet either.
I got sidetracked myself then and was in a room
where a percussion band was playing. There were a lot of guys and
they sounded great. For my part I was playing what looked like a
hollow yellow apple that had a little wooden thing in it that went
clunk clunk right at the end of the song. All I had was turn my hand
and it rather played itself.
The band broke up for a break and they started
talking about wanting to get a stereo player so they could listen to
themselves. I told them I'd donate one because I had three of them
and was getting a new one for Christmas anyway.
I went into the closet to pick out a stereo and
found the oldest one there. My daughter had her arm wrapped around
it. I looked at it, and it was light tan, like from the 50's and it
only played 33 1/3s records.
So, I thought about it again and figured I'd
probably have to give them the best one that played CDs. That's the
only way they'd be able to hear their real selves.
So, I then went back to the kitchen to feed whoever
was there and there were some kids. So I gave them stacks of cereals
bowls with cornflakes, peaches, and milk poured over them. Some of
the stacks of bowls were two feet high.
But I still didn't know what to feed my own kids. I
found some crunched cans of Chinese food, and they said that was
fine with them. We opened the cans into the kettles on the stove and
it looked fine.
I woke up with the taste of Chinese food in my
mouth.
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6-20-01 - I had two flash-type dreams that were repeats of the
moon dreams, which means they were like message or memory downloads,
so I knew the whole dream without actually dreaming it.
DREAM 3 - I parked my car in an underground garage next to a
black car. Then a police car deliberately blocked in my car and took
a dark-haired woman into the building to tell her something. Thus I
couldn't move my car until the cop had his car moved.
I thought I saw my son Tom, but it was just a Tom look-alike and
he was the one who had parked in the corner and I was blocking him
because the cop was blocking me. I apologized to him and explained
the situation.
At the same time, 3 of my girlfriends sat at a table waiting for
me to do something but I couldn't because I was blocked.
A man named Bill had just moved into apartment 10 and was
inviting people to come in and party with him, but we were too busy
and I said I had to work at my locksmith telephone answering job.
Apartments 16-10 and 16-13 were mentioned. I then saw Carol
Burnett sitting at the table with my friends. They were talking
about ecology. I was impressed by what she said. I told her, "You
ought to go on TV with your cause." She said sweetly, "I just was."
NOTE: Here is Acts 16:10 - And after he had seen the vision,
immediately we endeavoured to go into Macedonia, assuredly gathering
that the Lord had called us for to preach the gospel unto them.
Here is Acts 16:13 - And on the Sabbath we went out of the city
by a river side, where prayer was wont to be made; and we sat down,
and spake unto the women which resorted thither.
Here is Rev. 16:10-11 The fifth vial is poured on the "seat" of
the "beast." The language in this set points back to the time of
Israel's Exodus from Egypt, Satan's seat at the time, when the
Gentiles/Egyptians had come under judgment for the way they had
mistreated Abraham's seed, while the grumbling, ungrateful
Israelites were confined to the wilderness.
Here is Rev. 16:13 - And I saw three unclean spirits like frogs
come out of the mouth of the dragon, and out of the mouth of the
beast, and out of the mouth of the false prophet.
NOTE: Here is my dream from May of 1992: 5-1-92 - DREAM - I had a
fish tank which I hadn't been paying attention to. It was full of
algae and difficult to see what was inside. I looked very closely
and saw some amphibian animals that were thought to be extinct, They
were alive and well, feasting on the algae. I went to the other side
of the tank and saw a large form inside and wondered what it was.
Just then it raised its ugly head out of the water. It was a huge
dragon head and its body was green and leathery and where its front
legs would be, it had huge leathery wings.
Somebody told me that they didn't have the sense to
know that if you put on boxing gloves that you were faking them out
and you looked formidable ad they thought they couldn't win, unlike
human beings who would go down fighting if your threatened them. I
planned to clean the tank so everyone could see what was inside.
(End dream)
NOTE: I did some research on Carol Burnett. Besides being a
wonderful comedian, she does a lot of charity work, especially for
HIV/AIDS. I didn't come across anything about ecology so far. Below
are quotes by Carol Burnett:
COURAGE
"You have to have faith that there is a reason you go through
certain things. I can't say I'm glad to go through pain, but in a
way one must, in order to gain courage and really feel joy."
--Carol Burnett
"Only I can change my life. No one can do it for me." - Carol
Burnett
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5-1-02 - DREAM/VISION - I saw a sheet of paper
with about 12 lines of printing on it. In front of each line was a
symbol which was unreadable but I knew it meant gangly legged
elephants and huge fat crocodiles.
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5-1-02 - DREAM - I was working for Tom, the
locksmith man. He had a side job that I was more interested in
getting involved in. When I saw that a newspaper sheet with
beautiful colored pictures of fruits and vegetables like we get in
the mail every week. I knew that was what I wanted to do so in the
future - make up a catalogue of foods that people could by in
advance for survival.
White he was gone on a job, I made an attempt
to print out the first trial sheet. It as the right size, and had an
appropriate number of items on the paper but there was no colored
pictures on it yet. I knew that would take extra training and
experience.
Tom had given me a special lock for my bedroom
door which we tried out to make sure it worked. It was shaped
similar to the Christian cross but with fancy edges like the
Templars used and one had to insert the key into the lock with a
device that looked like an electric drill.
At the end, I was coming out of the school I
was in, just as the gangly legged elephants were arriving at the
school down and people were letting them inside. They were really
tall, but had skinny floppy legs and I was afraid of them.
- May 2, 2002 Marad massacre of eight Hindus near Palakkad
in Kerala
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9-6-02 - I was listening to the radio most of the night to
Richard Hoagland and Art Bell: See
CYDONIA
None of my dreams lasted more than two minutes.
In one dream, I was in my apartment, doing both jobs that I
used to do, manage the apartment building and answer the phone for
the locksmith company.
The phone rang twice and I answered it and could hear someone
breathing on the other end. I thought to myself, if that is the boss
testing me, at least he knows I'm answering the phone.
I also had an apartment rental schedule with some notes on it
what certain things cost like painting one wall $29.95. I decided to
copy it over on a fresh sheet.
There was a young black man in the apartment who I think was
the maintenance man. He was checking on the toilet because it
flooded over and the bathtub filled up with water too and was rusty
on the bottom.
In the bathroom, I had several stacks of red clothing. the
stacks weren't very nice, but I decided to leave them there so I'd
always know where they were.
I also had a vision of a large collection of pictures that
were pasted on a cardboard sheet. I think they represented projects
I'm supposed to work on.
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9-8-02 - DREAM - I was at home in my apartment. It was 11 a.m.
and I hadn't yet gotten to work and hadn't called in either.
I was feeling guilty, but I had a lot of different things to
do, but decided I'd better show up.
So I went to the office and i was still in the hallways when
my boss John R came out of his office. He was just leaving.
I twas dim in this hallway and he rather blocked me into a
corner by a cabinet and started coming onto me romantically.
We go interrupted by a male employee going by.
He then said he was going out to buy a new car. I don't know
if he said what color it would be, but I got the impression it was
going to be maroon.
He also said that he was having his wife put in a mental
institution, but he didn't say what exactly was wrong with her.
In his hands, he was carrying two metal flowers that candle
stand in. I had just picked up some other ones just like them in an
abandoned office and told him that, so he gave them to me.
He left to go buy the new car and I was thinking about leaving
the office when the new assistant (female) called me into her office
and said she had something for me to do.
I had really wanted to leave and go do my shopping but since
she had something for me to do, I decided to change my schedule and
do it later.
I went to my desk and there by the wall, I had a series of
little plants along the wall that I had picked up in other offices
that I was watering and nursing back to health.
I also had a small pink cell phone sitting on top of my purse
and the other secretary said she was glad I had that because she
could call me on it. I had only used it for calls to my kids -
nobody had ever called me on it before. It was kind of surprising to
think someone might want to call me on it. I usually didn't even
carry it with me.
All of a sudden 3 salesmen came into the office. They had come
to see the boss, but since he wasn't there, I could overhear them
talking amongst themselves - that they knew the boss was going to
divorce his wife and wondered if there was a reason for this.
I didn't have time to think about that because my office phone
rant and it was my other boss Tom (the locksmith). He said his wife
was selling toilet paper and it was $27 a case and would I want
some. I had just bought a case of toilet paper but couldn't remember
how much I had paid for it. I told him I would buy a case without
even thinking abut it, but all of a sudden it came to me that it
would be a good business to be in because everyone has to use toilet
paper.
Just as I was thinking that, the building manger said she
would buy some for the building and put 3 rolls into each station
along the hallways of the building so there would always be an
emergency supply on hand.
I woke up wondering if that really IS a good business to be
in.
See:
http://www.greatdreams.com/basic.htm
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5-11-03 - a NONSENSE DREAM - I know all the people, but none of
them know each other.
I was working in an office, writing a long e-mail to an old friend. The
e-mail program would pop up suggestion boxes for words - like (don't you
mean???) whatever it was. It was about making choices. I never did finish the
e-mail because it was quarter to 9 and the bosses started coming into the
office. It seemed like it stayed quarter to 9 throughout the dream.
I got on the phone with my locksmith boss Tom and he wanted to know where a
particular truck was. It had been out of service on some street for a week
because of a malfunctioning engine and now we needed it fixed quick because Ward
was coming back to work after a week's vacation. Ward and his wife got on the
hone too - they were calling from another vehicle heading for the truck when all
of a sudden Ward's wife went into labor and started moaning in pain. So Ward
said, Guss I won't be coming to work for another week, so no rush on getting the
truck fixed." So since there was no rush, I got out of the conversation and let
Tom handle getting the truck fixed.
Lee Chin came into the office and handed me a 1/8 of a chocolate sandwich
cookie, which I took and ate so fast, without thinking about my wheat allergy,
that I didn't get sick. Then I sat there and wondered whether I didn't get sick
because the cookie was 'dark wheat' or whether I just hadn't thought about
getting sick, so I didn't get sick. (Good question)
Then I was working with another short secretary who complained that nobody
had ever kept records of the parts used when we built things. She was a cute
little blonde girl, wearing a large cap. I rather kiddingly pounced on her
because I was twice her size and said, "We have kept every damn piece of paper
we ever got for a s long as I can remember and they are all filed so we can find
any piece of paper needed. This is NOT a new concept."
I then saw a white animal moving along the ground and I saw it was a weasel.
so I grabbed a broom handle and started chasing it. The weasel ducked into a
tunnel so I stuck the broom handle in the other end to make it back out of the
tunnel. I heard water splash in the tunnel, but the weasel wasn't there. I tore
the tunnel open and inside the tunnel, it looked like wet wheat dough. Yuck!
I saw another animal over further so I went after it amongst the parts
shelves - I discovered it was a large pink and black cat. I started talking to
the cat and the cat grew until it became a large pink and black box being
delivered from the ceiling with the name RICOH on it. It dropped down gently,
giving me time to get out from under it.
Anther girl came along, she said she had been studying writing with a woman
named Griggs on something similar. She said that Mrs. Griggs didn't like the
word, "pretend". So the girl told Mrs. Griggs then 'why don't you hire me
permanently and teach me how to do things for real?" So Mrs. Griggs hired her
and our friend was leaving to study with her for 'real'.
NOTE: Mrs. Griggs was my piano teacher from the age of 6 to the age of
13
We were all envious that getting a job like that was as simple as asking for
it.
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11-28-03 - DREAM - This dream took place in a house that was
several blocks long, along a busy street. It had several entrances along that
street as well on both ends and there were people coming and going from all the
doors. It must have been a rooming house as well because I took money from a
young boy and a young man as I was waking up. I don't know if it was a $10, $20,
or $100 bill, but I know for certain it was for rent due that day.
One exciting scene was 3 sales people came in one of the side
doors - really handsome solid looking business people, dressed all in black
winter coats and hats and they wanted to sell me something to do with a
television show. They were each carrying large black satchels that were
rectangular shaped. They were all jovial and the central woman was so nice, she
was one of those people you become instant friends with and want to be with
forever. She wanted to go up to the front of the house and sit in the front
parlor so she could get some ice-cream from the shop across the street when we
were finished talking. I thought that was a great idea. I planned to go with
her.
Meanwhile, I wasn't properly dressed to do that and the two guys
she came with had locked themselves out of their car, so a locksmith I knew well
came through the house and gave them some new car keys.
In changing my clothes, I had to go from room to room, from
level to level, up and down stairs along the side of the house facing along the
side street.
In going down a set of stairs, my kids were mixing up some
concoctions to bake something and it was all over the stairway and I almost
stepped in it. When I got to the kitchen, I heard some buzzing and I looked on
the counter and three mixers were turning in the air with long objects in them
like wooden spoons or something. I could hear them buzzing before I saw them. I
managed to pull the plugs out of two of them, but the third one, the plug and
cord was strung across the room and through the basement door and my daughter
said that some nasty guy had done that and then jammed the door shut so we
couldn't get to the plug.
I didn't have time to fool with it, so I left it to her to deal
with.
On the way back up the stairs, I finally found a pair of red
jeans to wear with my red and white flowered top. I quickly put them on and
headed back towards the front of the house to continue my discussion about the
TV proposition and to get some ice cream, when the two young men gave me the
rent money and I woke up.
Darn! I really wanted to continue this dream.
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2-18-04 - DREAM - I had just moved back to Milwaukee and had a
nice apartment. In the morning the apartment was clean, but as the
day went along, it got messier and messier and I was finding dishes
of food laying around with tuna, chicken, and french fries partially
eaten. I gave all that to the cats outside.
I was supposed to have a dinner party that evening and I wasn't
ready.
Edward (my ex) came home and I had to constantly watch him to see
what he was doing.
All of a sudden, it was 5 p.m. and I was supposed to be
dispatching locksmiths for my job. They had brought me the radio so
I could hear them talking but they hadn't brought me the charger for
it so I wasn't able to talk to them.
I got a phone call from Tom, the owner. He said he couldn't
afford to pay me what I needed and he couldn't sell out of his
house, and he didn't have his ad in the magazine anymore - that
NASCAR was advertised there now. But they were going to get me the
charger and the gizmo I needed to run credit cards through and then
I'd be in business.
I went back to my dinner preparations. Ed had gone somewhere - I
don't know where.
Then a Dept. of animal welfare guy came to the door and said he
had been told that I had a tortoise and he was there to check on
him.
I said, "Yes! I think he's a tortoise," and went to look for him,
inside the apartment and outside the building. I didn't find it
though and I thought that Ed may have stashed him somewhere.
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3-13-04 - DREAM - I was moving from my apartment building to another one.
The new building not only had large rooms, but had dual swimming pools in it.
One pool was like for Olympic swimmers and the other one was for kids and for
learning how to swim. At one point, I saw some teens sitting on the sofa in the
Olympic size pool and it looked like they were breathing under water, but on
second glance, I figured it had to be an optical illusion.
My main problem was that I had too much furniture. I had two kinds of sofas
and I had to get rid of them in order to get the other furniture in. Then, when
all the furniture was in, I saw that the living room was lined with all kinds of
chairs - no two alike and there was nowhere to sit and be comfortable.
So I had to search for another sofa. I hoped maybe someone else in the
building was moving out and leaving one behind.
I ended up wit one that had black and white vertical-striped fabric and a
white lightning bolt across the back vertically. People called it the Stop Sign
Sofa.
Once that was in, I had to go back to work for the locksmith dispatch job I
did. But I didn't have the radio yet and I couldn't do my job without it. I
planned to call Tom - my boss, so one of the locksmiths could deliver my radio.
They didn't know where I lived yet.
It was a little early yet and Tom would be dispatching himself, but he would
be sleeping until the 1st job came in and I didn't want to call him too early.
So, while I waited until after 8:00 a.m., I turned on the stereo, to a song
called PEACE , and played it loud enough so I could hear it in every room of the
apartment.
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5-14-04 - DREAM - I was having a problem with the gas line in my car and
getting it started, so I had to leave it overnight at the gas station on 71st
and Greenfield. (There is no gas station at that location)
A black female friend of mine who resembles the Aunt Jemima character drove
me in her car partly towards where I lived. We were blocked from getting through
one street where a bunch of black people were partying in the street. Some of
them were sitting on a sofa along the curb. The sofa itself was stack with soda
bottles. The full ones were at one end and the empty ones were lined up at the
other end.
I had to get out of my friend's car and walk the rest of the way to my
apartment.
When I passed the last woman who was sitting on the Pepsi bottles, I asked
her if she was playing the Billionaire game from Pepsi. She didn't know anything
about it. So I told her that Pepsi was going to give away a billion dollars to
people who bought their soda, so I wished her luck in the contest when it
started.
I continued walked home. When I reached my apartment building downtown, I
decided I'd better pick up my mail because I hadn't done so for awhile.
My mailbox was #1. When I opened it with the key , all that was in it were
numerous slips of paper telling me that all my mail was at the Post Office and
to pick it up there. From the number of slips of paper, if the postman left one
a day, it had been several weeks since I had picked up my mail. I hoped they
were still holding my copy of the spotlight newspaper.
I couldn't pick up my mail right then so I went to my apartment. Practically
as soon as I got there, I got a phone call from my ex-husband, telling me that
the gas station where I kept my car had exploded.
I found that hard to believe. But as soon as I hung u, my other boss Tom from
my locksmith job called and we depending on running our vans to rescue people
who locked themselves out of their cars. He told me too that the garage where I
kept my car for repairs had blown up.
I still didn't want to believe it could be that bad, so I decided to go see
for myself. (I dropped my keys there and get them back just as I was leaving the
building.)
I had to walk past all these same black people. The streets and sidewalks
were lined with newspaper including the Sunday comics. The newspaper was so
thick on the street, it actually cushioned my walking so the street was soft to
walk on.
I reached the corner of 71st and Greenfield where I did my banking. The gas
station explosion had been so big, it even wiped out the whole block of stores
and took the bank right down to its foundation.
I was stunned to the core of the great devastation. The gasoline explosion
had leveled all the other businesses too.
NOTE: THIS DREAM CAME TRUE: SEE:
UPDATED 3-23-05 -
WILL THE GASOLINE
PRICE MANIPULATION TAKE DOWN THE ECONOMY?
HUGE BLAST IN TEXAS REFINERY!
IS THIS TERRORISM??? NEW THREATS!!!
WHY AREN'T WE TOLD ABOUT THIS? ??
WHO IS COUNTING THE PIPELINE AND REFINERY FIRES AND EXPLOSIONS???
YOU WON'T BELIEVE HOW MANY THERE ARE!!!!
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10-14-05 - DREAM - I was living in a city -
probably Milwaukee, WI, in an apartment building. I was doing my
radio dispatch job for my boss Tom the locksmith.
It was toward morning and the phone rang. A guy
was locked out of his car. The address was 8229 W Belinda.
I called Tom on the radio, hoping the battery was
holding out because I didn't know where the charger was.
Tom said he would go right away but would stop
and Subway and get a sandwich on the way.
As soon as I got a hold of him, I went outside
and there was Tom at the Subway shop getting some food to eat. A boy
served him and told Tom his food would have to be paid with exact
change. But Tom didn't have exact change for the $87.89 so he gave
him a coil or orange electric cord which the kid gladly took.
I started walking back to my building and I saw a
man sitting in a car watching me, but my husband Jim was with me and
I felt safe enough.
But when we got back to the entrance door, there
were animals of all kinds laying around. I saw a seal under a bush
calling out loudly, a walrus next to him, a fox, a wolf, a small
animal similar to a wolverine, several cows and there was a dead cow
laying right in the doorway of the building with blood running out
of its mouth.
I was really freaked out and ran past the
animals.
Inside the building, a woman was standing with a
huge rack of clothing and knick-knacks and she explained that she
was moving out, but her truck hadn't arrived yet.
I looked at her stuff, which was all really cute
and pretty. I was tempted to ask her if I could have something but I
didn't do it
I then walked into the lobby sitting room where a
whole bunch of people were sitting around, looking out a big window
in the opposite direction.
I said to them, "If you like zoos, there is a
whole zoo of animals laying on the lawn outside the door."
I started to walk down the hall and there were
three yellow strings hung like a fence diagonally across the
hallway.
There was a man standing there on the left, on
the opposite side of the fence, so I asked him if he would hold up
the bottom string so I could crawl under it because I knew it would
get caught on my coat. My friend Alice was standing on the opposite
side of the fence on the right.
He did that for me and I got down on my hands and
knees and crawled under the yellow string fence.
When I stood up on the other side, I was on the
same side the man was. I took a hold of his hand to thank him and
looked him in his blue eyes and started to speak, feeing the warmth
and softness of his hand.
I started to feel embarrassed because I was
holding onto his hand too long and we both pulled our hands away at
the same time.
A few moments later, I had to go back outside
again and now, besides the animals that were there before, now there
was a whole herd of cows.
I'm deathly afraid to be near cows. I don't know
why.
I didn't know which way to run. Every time I made
a move, the cow in that direction would swing its head around to
look at me, and appear bigger than life right in front of me. These
cows didn't look real - Their skin was hanging in wrinkles and folds
on them - it looked strangely already like leather.
I had a lot of choices of directions to run, but
there was cows in every direction too.
I was so freaked out, I finally decided to run,
but there were cows in every direction too.
I was so freaked out, I finally decided to run
down the fence-line and then down the steep embankment where there
were no cows.
At the last moment, a big curly furred black and
white cow stepped into my path. I was already past its head, so I
pushed against the cow and felt how warm and soft it was and
wondered why I was so afraid of that.
I ran down the embankment and was immediately in
the city downtown.
I was at a huge intersection. Cars were tooting
their horns loudly at each other. I saw a red car coming towards me
and I saw no driver in it at all.
I started to wonder about that, but as it turned
left, from behind, I could see there was a short woman dressed in a
black coat driving that car.
The lights were in my favor, so I hurried across
the intersection towards the big brick buildings where I felt safe.
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EVENTS FROM OCTOBER 14, 2005
Friday, Oct. 14; Posted 11:44 a.m. ET From Andreas Preuss, CNN Gulf
Coast Bureau
My assignment is up and I'm leaving New Orleans, where I lived for
25 years, with mixed feelings and a lot of unanswered questions. On
one hand, I've seen people returning. There are glimmers of life in
the neighborhoods. Some restaurants, grocery stores and schools are
open. But is it enough to sustain the populace?
I've seen debris removal, but not much trash removal. There are
still refrigerators everywhere
and it stinks. Many places are still without power, telephone or
cable TV. And then there are neighborhoods like Lakeview and the 9th
Ward where the question lingers: should residents rebuild, or
bulldoze their houses?
The federal government has not yet delivered promised financial
aid to some cities
that welcomed, fed and resettled Hurricane Katrina evacuees, leaving
those cities struggling to pay the bills on their own.
CNN anchor Miles O'Brien on Friday spoke about the challenges facing
one city with Atlanta Mayor Shirley Franklin. Atlanta took in 42,000
families fleeing the disaster.
O'BRIEN: All right, let's talk about this, 42,000 families. You're a
big city. It's a prosperous city, but that still puts a burden on
the city, doesn't it?
79,000 DEAD FROM KASHMIR EARTHQUAKE OCCURED ON
10-8-2005
THE COWS FROM THE DREAM RELATE TO THIS AREA OF THE
WORLD:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2005_Kashmir_earthquake
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3-9-09 - DREAM - I was working for Tom, the locksmith on a
Sunday, with the locksmith on duty - and we had five jobs to open
cars at the auto plant, near the airport, at an area called Circle.
Then on Monday, when Tom was working himself, the first job was at
the same place, and for some reason, I got all tongue tied, and
couldn't get the words out straight, and ended up saying, "Duh!"
Tom got mad at me and told me 'to get your act together.".
NOTE: After taking out 'rentals' and 'sales' there are still
267,000 places like that.
http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&q=auto+airport+circle+-rental+-sales
When I added the word Milwaukee where I lived, there are still
25,000.
Lots of auto places in business, considering the economy -
that's a lot of people affected.
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Mar 9, 2009 – On March
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incoming number 874-9343 = 39 = 12 = 3
outgoing number 874-9458 = 45 = 9
the incoming number gave me a busy signal
the outgoing number rang n the other room
5-2-09 - DREAM - I had a job in a large office working on a computer - I
wanted to use a web page and pulled up the wrong program. It had the same type
screen, but was light yellow and only wrote letters. It couldn't form
hyperlinks. The web page screen was white.
For some reason I had no clothes to wear to work, so I went to work in a
long, black with red flowers ankle length dress. As it turned out the other two
girls came to work in identical black dresses also with red flowers on them. The
three of us looked like triplets. we didn't have anything to eat, so I was going
to run to the store and buy something to eat and decided to buy hard candy -
most likely peppermints. But I only had a $500 bill and didn't know if they
would take that denomination.
The three men who came to work that day, also dressed alike without
consulting each other. The man's voice I heard from out of the closet was the
black singer/judge from American idol - Randy
I was told that the men had nothing to eat for three days, and they had no
food in the house either except eggs, so each one ate only 1 egg per day - so
they ate 3 + 3 + 3 - three eggs per three men per 3 days.. = 9 eggs.
That evening I went home to work for the locksmith. I could hear the
locksmith talking like he was half asleep, but I didn't have a radio to talk to
him. The sound was only incoming. (The locksmith's voice was Nick from the TV
show - The Young and the Restless)
I experimented with my telephone and the incoming number which gave me a busy
signal was 874-9343 and the outgoing number which actually rang in the other
room was 874-9458
1 Cor. 2:1-16
Origen commented on this in his book de Principiis 3:3:3
"A wisdom of this world, and the wisdom of the princes of this world, and
another wisdom of God. False knowledge is stirred up by opposing powers.
introduced into human minds, and humans led astray, while they themselves think
they have discovered wisdom, Opposing powers ensnare and injure humans to
deceive them...Certain powers have been assigned to rule over certain nations,
who are termed for that reason rulers of this world, ... spiritual powers which
bring certain effects.
1 Corinthians 2
Paul's Reliance upon the Spirit
1And when I
came to you, brethren, I did not come with superiority of speech or
of wisdom, proclaiming to you the testimony of God.
2For I
determined to know nothing among you except Jesus Christ, and Him
crucified.
3I was
with you in weakness and in fear and in much trembling,
4and my
message and my preaching were not in persuasive words of wisdom, but
in demonstration of the Spirit and of power,
5so that
your faith would not rest on the wisdom of men, but on the power of
God.
6Yet we
do speak wisdom among those who are mature; a wisdom, however, not
of this age nor of the rulers of this age, who are passing away;
7but we
speak God's wisdom in a
)mystery, the hidden wisdom which God predestined before the
ages to our glory;
8the
wisdom which none of the rulers of this age has understood; for if
they had understood it they would not have crucified the Lord of
glory;
9but
just as it is written,
"THINGS WHICH EYE HAS NOT SEEN AND EAR HAS NOT HEARD,
AND which HAVE NOT ENTERED THE HEART OF MAN,
ALL THAT GOD HAS PREPARED FOR THOSE WHO LOVE HIM."
10 For
to us God revealed them through the Spirit; for the Spirit searches
all things, even the depths of God.
11For
who among men knows the thoughts of a man except the spirit of the
man which is in him? Even so the thoughts of God no one knows except
the Spirit of God.
12Now
we have received, not the spirit of the world, but the Spirit who is
from God, so that we may know the things freely given to us by God,
13which
things we also speak, not in words taught by human wisdom, but in
those taught by the Spirit, combining spiritual thoughts with
spiritual words.
14But a
natural man does not accept the things of the Spirit of God, for
they are foolishness to him; and he cannot understand them, because
they are spiritually appraised.
15But
he who is spiritual appraises all things, yet he himself is
appraised by no one.
16For
WHO HAS KNOWN THE MIND OF THE LORD, THAT HE WILL INSTRUCT HIM? But
we have the mind of Christ.
The Number 333 is somewhat of a phenomenon unto itself, there
are so many who have become acutely aware of this Number and Amazingly this
Number in depth of Message is why Thee Trinity Creation has been born into the
World. You see Thee Trinity Creation is the irrefutable Numbers Meaning System,
it is THE SYSTEM(3) who was born of TRUTH(33) back in 1988 in order for the
Person and the World to become more Aware of and to actually live Greater
TRUTH(33) in their lives. The Number 3 is also with reference to TRINITY which
is speaking of the 3 elemental Energies of which we are made up of and of which
we all want Fulfillment in {the Me, your
emotional/physical Self, the Be, your active
success driven Self, the I your Eternal Spiritual
Self}. Unfortunately few experience such Fulfillment in their Lives for
TRUTH(33) is the way and few live the TRUTH(33).
There is certainly not anything to fear in your Number
experience Brandi, that I can assure you of, and when you speak the word
"direction" this is indeed what the Number 333 is offering to you in Life. You
see the type of Number experience that you have had I have termed
Spontaneous Transient Number Awareness™ because it is an
unprompted{spontaneous} Spiritual Communication within a specific time frame
{transient} directed to only you Brandi in that particular way.
You have a very deep desire to know the TRUTH(33) Brandi even
though you are not consciously aware of it, this causes you to elevate your
Energy of Mind to the Realm of the Eternal in which the Communication of Numbers
takes place. Your Numeric Message becomes Revealed to you through the Universal
Language of Numbers originated within Thee Trinity Creation, itself born into
the World from that of the Eternal TRUTH(33).
The Number 33 is a type of Universal Communication which is
offering you some Life Guidance Brandi, its Message is leading you towards
living a purer reflection of the Eternal TRUTH(33) and becoming aware of others
who may be lacking of TRUTH(33). In so doing you will come to experience a
Greater Fulfillment of your TRINITY of Life Energies and the doors to the
Eternal will be wide open for you upon your Earthly close.
Thanks for coming to me for now you know the True Meaning of the
Number 333 and you can begin in full earnest to implement its Message of the
Divine.
Sincerely Spoken,
EuGene
FROM:
http://www.theetrinitycreation.com/YourTruth333.htm
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5-23-09 - DREAM - I was living in the country and had a job as a locksmith
dispatcher. We were ready for work in the morning, and the locksmith said he had
forgotten to bring his communicator radio to work with him.
I had an old fashioned brown wooden radio with which I could call into the
main office, so I pressed the button to talk to the woman in the office. I was
trying to talk to her about getting one of her spare radios - she said she had
eight of them there. I tried asking her if we could borrow one, but she was
singing so loud she couldn't hear my request.
The locksmith was standing right behind me, and we both saw movement inside a
large black plastic bag up against the barn, and I suggested it might be a cat.
At that moment, a huge brown grizzly bear started to emerge from the bag.
I knew the bear was going to be hungry and I didn't intend for me to be its
food, so I ran around the corner of the barn. The door to the barn was ajar and
on the ground was a pair of red-rimmed eyeglasses like I wear. In an instant, my
mind said, "In the barn there is no water, no food and no toilet - in the house
there is everything I need, so I decided to run for the house instead - and ran
at quadruple time for the house and safety. I never ran so fast in my whole
life. -... and woke up.
4-28-09 - DREAM - I was in Milwaukee, on the first day of my job with the
locksmith Tom who I used to work for before.
Tom called me on another phone and then on the radio, checking the
connections, and I had forgotten I was supposed to start work at 5 p.m. and I
felt guilty that I wasn't ready. Then Ward got on the radio and I replied that I
could hear him, but I hadn't charged the battery for the radio either.
Tom said he would call my other daytime boss to straighten everything out,
and I lied and said he was out of town, because I didn't want my daytime boss to
know I was working nights too.
I forgot to plug in the phone - it had a connection in the wall that was
unique - not like a phone connector - more like an electrical plug .
When I plugged in the phone, I got a radio station with an old song, "It's
going to be better!"
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5-19-10 - NAP DREAM - I was at my old high school on 12th and
Center. I and some other kids of several ages were there for some kind of
program.
The program was over and we were waiting for our ride home -
which was a white van driven by my old boss Tom the locksmith. We didn't know
which was he would be coming - 12th St. or 11th St. so we were going from one
side of the building to the other watching for him so we could all run outside
for our ride home.
Finally, the van showed up at the curb on 12th St. facing
north (on the east side of the street). We all rushed outside and started to get
in, except he parked in a spot so that the door didn't open very wide and I had
to squeeze in from the back, and it was hard but I managed to do it.
But, after I got in, one of the girls got upset because she
didn't get to give a small valentine to one of the other girls who was still
inside.
I said, "You saw her, why didn't you give her the valentine?"
and the response was, "Because she yelled at me!"
The little girl still wanted to give her the valentine despite
being yelled at, so I went back into the building with her so she could give her
valentine to the girl.
When we got there, the kids were playing in a darkened hallway
half way down a stairway, and we waited for the little girl to come back up the
stairs.
The little black girl, with pigtails all over her head and a
red plaid pinafore dress on, started yelling at the little girl I was with just
as she tried to give her the valentine.
I raised my finger into the air and waggled it at her, and I
said, " The old cliche is, If you can't say something nice, don't say anything
at all." and as I finished the sentence, the little black girl said the last
part along with me, so I knew she knew the old cliche, and she said, "Don't say
anything at all."
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2-13-11 - WHERE IS CINDY? DREAM - I seemed to be living in an
apartment, but it may have been a house on a farm.
We got out of bed, struggling to wake up even though it was 11
a.m., and went into the kitchen and sat by the window, feeling groggy.
Then, my boss Aaron came (his first name is Tom) Aaron is a
locksmith and I worked for him for seven years, but I didn't realize I was
supposed to be working. The phone hadn't rung at all, and Aaron came to the door
to remind me he was working and so was I. AAron only worked on Sundays, so
evidently, this was Sunday. I told him, "I don't have a radio." He responded
that I didn't need one. All I had to do was call him.
Aaron left and I was talking to a young man - maybe a son or
just a son's friend. I didn't get a good look at his face.
All of a sudden, it dawned on me that I had a baby and I
started freaking out. "Where's Cindy" and I started going from bedroom to
bedroom, messing the bedcothes up even more by pulling them all aside, looking
under the beds and in the closets, etc. I didn't find the baby Cindy anywhere.
By now I was screaming, 'Help me find Cindy". The young man
mildly said, "Maybe she went outside."
That freaked me out even more. Cindy was a baby, barely able
to walk by herself. To think she might have gone outside was even worse than
forgetting she existed at this point.
I opened the door to the yard, and saw a big lanky reddish
brown dog laying dead on its side in the yard. The front of its muzzle was
smashed in like it ran into a moving car. I didn't have time to worry about a
dead dog right now. I had to find the baby Cindy.
I ran back into the house, and again went from room to room,
moving everything, but when I went into the small bedroom we rented out which I
probably had missed earlier, on top of a highboy dresser stood Bob the Painter,
in a Navy uniform and I remembered then that he was retiring today and we had
forgotten that too.
He stood there at attention, waiting for his last hour of
duty, and then I looked on the floor between the two dressers next to him, and
clutching a little baby blanket sat Cindy - next to her beloved friend Bob the
Painter.
I was so relieved, I snatched her up and hugged her tight, and
murmured, "Oh my God, I'm so glad I found you."
Another women had come into the room, and she rushed over,
exclaiming that she was glad that Cindy was found, and Cinchy then spoke up and
said, "The day you wake up and stand up and start puking your brains out and
realize you have cancer, then you'll remember that Cindy was missing."
I was shocked at what she said, "But then realized that our
new baby should be higher on our agenda, and not the last thought on our minds.
How can you forget you have a baby????
We all, except Bob the Painter, who remained at attention on
top of the highboy dresser awaiting his retirement, went into the kitchen then
to make breakfast. Nobody felt like eating much, but there were five loaves of
different kinds of bread on the counter, and I said, "Maybe we should just eat
toast and cheese or something. We needed to eat something.
Then I decided to go outside and see what my Mother was up to,
and I saw her throw what looked like the dog's head across the yard into the
garbage pit. Then I looked at the dog, which was now headless, and it began to
wave its legs around a bit, and yellow stuff came oozing out of every orifice,
and then the dog stood up and started following my Mother around the corner of
the house where she was at the garbage pit.
I felt like throwing up myself now, and I couldn't follow the
dog - my Mother would have to deal with it. I turned around with Cindy in my
arms, and went back into the house. I wasn't going to eat anything at all now -
who could eat after seeing that?
NOTE: The name Cindy, means diminutive of Cynthia, Lucinda,
and Cinderella. Cynthia is another name for Diana/Artemis - moon goddess, sister
of Apollo, the sun God. Daughter of Zeus and Leto.
Aaron was the brother Moses.
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3-7-12 - 3_30 A.M. TWO DREAMS - OIL FIELDS IN WISCONSIN?
I dreamt that I was out driving my car in a countryside that was
rolling hills, and I started to see fields of Oil tanks - large ones
like I've seen photos of in Texas. These were placed far enough
apart so that if one caught on fire, it wouldn't catch the next one
on fire from the heat.
I woke up and decided not to bother getting up and writing it
down because I didn't even know where this was and Mitt Romney had
mentioned a pipe line in his speech the night before that he would
approve the pipeline that Obama had just rejected.
I went back to sleep, and in the second dream, I was doing my job
as locksmith dispatcher (a job I did in the 90's for seven years on
nights and weekends). My boss Tom, when he got to the job, started
talking really loud and sounded angry, like he was mad at something
I had done wrong when I took the job. He was saying to the guy there
that when a locksmith gets to a job and a child is stuck in a car
and it looks ike abuse, you have to call the cops. I was wondering
what kind of situation he was in, but he stopped talking.
5I turned on the TV then to have something to do while he was
working at whatever he was doing, and on the television I started to
see the oil fields with the tankers I had just dreamt about, so I
ran to the TV to run it back those few seconds to hit record,
because I wanted to be sure I was getting it, thinking that Tom was
sending this video to me on his cell phone.
I then heard Tom say " 964 Model" and I woke up instantly.
Then I knew I had to get up and write it down. I looked at the
clock and it was exactly 3:30 a.m.
See:
http://www.greatdreams.com/blog-2012/dee-blog162.html
984 Model:
http://search.yahoo.com/search;_ylt=A0oGkkcYj1dPzwoAKnSl87UF?p=984%20Model&fr=slv8-att&fr2=sfp
THE KEYSTONE PIPELINE
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OIL TANKS IN WISCONSIN
http://search.yahoo.com/search;_ylt=A0oGdWDFj1dPiUQAvndXNyoA?p=oil%20tanks%20in%20wisconsin&fr2=sb-top&fr=slv8-att
Mar 7, 2012 – My boss
Tom,
when he got to the job, started talking really loud and
... He was saying to the guy there that when a
locksmith gets to a job
...
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3-12-12 - TIME WARP DREAM. I had been trying to meditate while my
too dry breakfast made it's way down my esophagus in a hurtful way,
and my mouth was watering and I kept swallowing and couldn't
meditate enough to raise my frequencies well. So I fell asleep
instead.
In the dream, it was early morning, and my boss Tom the Locksmith
(second time this week) called and asked me if I'd take the phones
while he did a job and I said, "Sure", so I turned on the radio and
sat there waiting for him to do his job.
Meanwhile, a middle-aged man came to the door who looked like
Paul W. (bald on top with Einstein swaggles of hair on the sides
sticking out) He was wearing black rimmed glasses, a grey sweater,
white shirt and grey pants. He had on shoes - I assume they were
black.
We went out to his car - I didn't notice what color it was and we
drove a short way to a restaurant.
When we went into the restaurant, it was one of those smallish
Mom/Pop type places and it wasn't quite ready for business and had
been remodeled - badly I must add. The man was still mopping the
floor so there was a puddle in the middle of it and he was moving
counters around.
The nice thin woman gave me a soda (something like Yellow-mellow
or something - and I took a sip and we had to wait for our
hash-brown potatoes to be cooked.
Meanwhile I looked around the restaurant and they had remodeled
so one had to order the food, and take it down 5 steps, go through a
blue swinging gate, around a U shaped hallway past the bathrooms,
and then into a very nice large blue and white decorated eating area
with lots of tables set up rather like a 5 x 5 table setup with 4
chairs at each table. The exit door was just beyond, but there was
no way back to the counter without going all the way back through
the hallway, through the gate at the bottom of the stairs and back
up the 5 steps to the ordering desk and cooking area.
Once back up there, I met two young women who placed their orders
and I showed them where to go with their food which they didn't have
yet either, and while down in the eating area, I found two tiny blue
rubber boots that went over baby size shoes, so I picked them up to
take them to the woman and ask her if they had a lost and found.
So I went through that gate four times - twice down the stairs
and twice up the stairs. I still didn't have any food and lost the
soda along the way.
The Paul-looking guy had disappeared, I had forgotten to take my
interactive radio with me. I had no cell phone, no wallet, no money,
and now no way home. Besides that I felt really tired and I felt
like I was in a time-warp.
I gave the little blue boots to the woman to put in her lost and
found box which she said she had. The man cook was nowhere to be
seen, there were no counters in the room, no cook stove, just the
woman standing there in a big empty space..
So I went outside to the parking lot to see if the Paul-looking
guy had left me stranded. There were a lot of cars in the parking
lot but they were all empty except for a bright red car that was
moving sideways with its tires screeching wildly. It finally stopped
when it ran into another car.
Just then, someone way down at the end of a path next to the
restaurant called my name, "Dee Finney" very loudly and I looked
down there to see a young man dressed in a red sweater, white shirt,
red pants, and black shoes, jumping up and down with his hands and
arms straight upward - calling my name.
I didn't know who it was, but my thought was - "Oh good" someone
can drive me home. I felt really out of it, like I was in a time
warp.
I saw then that two little kids and a young woman were with the
guy in the red and white outfit, and following him was the
Paul-looking guy dressed in grey and white. The Paul-looking guy
stopped half way up the path to toss one of the kids up into the air
playing with him, and I was just grateful to get a ride home. I
really felt out of it.
EOD I STILL FEEL HALF OUT OF IT.
the brigth red car equals the first chakra:
http://search.yahoo.com/search;_ylt=A0oGdVqhEV9PaT0ARMql87UF;_ylc=X1MDOTU4MTA0NjkEX3IDMgRhbwNhbwRjc3JjcHZpZANReFBXUlVvR2RUQ2tlTXFPVDB2MUhnanVUUGJFalU5ZkVab0FDcFZvBGZyA3NsdjgtYXR0BGZyMgNzYnRuBG5fZ3BzAzEwBG9yaWdpbgNzeWMEcHFzdHIDImZpcnN0IGNoYWtyYSIEcXVlcnkDImZpcnN0IGNoYWtyYSIEc2FvAzMEdG9TdHJpbmcDW29iamVjdCBPYmplY3RdBHZhbHVlT2YDdXJhLWZ1bGxbeXVpXzNfM18wXzJfMTMzMTYzMDQ5ODQ4MTE0XQR2dGVzdGlkA1ZJUDA3Nw--?p=%22first%20chakra%22&fr=slv8-att&fr2=sfp&pqstr=%22first%20chakra%22
the red and white clothing equals alchemy
http://search.yahoo.com/search;_ylt=A0oGdVqhEV9PaT0ARMql87UF;_ylc=X1MDOTU4MTA0NjkEX3IDMgRhbwNhbwRjc3JjcHZpZANReFBXUlVvR2RUQ2tlTXFPVDB2MUhnanVUUGJFalU5ZkVab0FDcFZvBGZyA3NsdjgtYXR0BGZyMgNzYnRuBG5fZ3BzAzEwBG9yaWdpbgNzeWMEcHFzdHIDImZpcnN0IGNoYWtyYSIEcXVlcnkDImZpcnN0IGNoYWtyYSIEc2FvAzMEdG9TdHJpbmcDW29iamVjdCBPYmplY3RdBHZhbHVlT2YDdXJhLWZ1bGxbeXVpXzNfM18wXzJfMTMzMTYzMDQ5ODQ4MTE0XQR2dGVzdGlkA1ZJUDA3Nw--?p=%22first%20chakra%22&fr=slv8-att&fr2=sfp&pqstr=%22first%20chakra%22
Sylvester James Gates and others on Einstein VIDEO
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i53kRJeGr0U
********http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i53kRJeGr0U
Received 30 September 2010; published 18 July 2011
It has recently been shown that light can be stored in
Bose-Einstein condensates for over a second. Here we propose a
method for realizing a controlled phase gate between two stored
photons. The photons are both stored in the ground state of the
effective trapping potential inside the condensate. The
collision-induced interaction is enhanced by adiabatically
increasing the trapping frequency and by using a Feshbach
resonance. A controlled phase shift of π can be
achieved in 1 s or less.
© 2011 American Physical Society
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