Dee Finney's blog
start date July 20, 2011
today's date January 6, 2014
page 624
TOPIC: WHAT IS MY DRIVING SCORE?
1-6-14 - VISION - I was rather shocked and
surprised to see a letter I was writing to someone on a computer screen and the
last sentence - half written was "AND MY DRIVING SCORE WAS ....
I opened my eyes and said, "What????"
This is interesting and should be fun. What is
my driving score?
I didn't think I had written about driving this month
yet, but I had:
The first one was 'young men driving' and the
other one was T.M. was driving - and that is my spiritual teacher...
Okay, so now let's look at other years... I want to
know what color cars I was driving as well....
TOTAL: 864 DRIVING DREAMS SINCE 1988
NOTE: I PLANNED JUST TO COUNT DREAMS, BUT THESE ARE
TOO GOOD TO JUST COUNT - THEY ARE FOR READING AS WELL.
1988
10-9-88 - All my children were coming home
from vacation, but planning other ones. The baby saw his father coming.
He started to cry and hurriedly climbed out of his high chair tearing
the seam on his light green winter jacket under the left arm.
People were stealing object d'art off of the
porch of my 16th St. house so I moved them all inside. They were all
brown statues ofwild
animals. I put a clock on a chain
around my neck so people would look at me to see what time it is. It was
attached like a harness to my brown dress.
I got into a red truck with my son to go to my
New Berlin house. We were stopped by the police at the church on the top
of the hill north of the house. We backed up to go a different way and
another man came to help us escape the police. He was driving up
National Ave., and there was gas coming out from under the dashboard. My
son and I got scared and told him to stop the truck. The gas became
fumes. We were in the middle of the highest, longest bridge on National
Ave. I said I didn't care where we were ... to stop. I wanted out before
it exploded. He stopped and I got out and hid behind a telephone pole
down in a depression. The man drove the truck away.
My son and I came out to continue our journey.
We traveled further along National Ave. and came to another church. We
were driving a dozen silver shopping carts. We came into the church on
the lower level. The pastor told us to leave the cars downstairs as we
went up the stairs. He looked at me and said ominously, "You cook for
too many people." I didn't understand what he meant.
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10-11-88 - I meditated on calling spirits. I
called God, The Father, Son, and Holy Spirit and asked their opinion on
calling spirits named Marcus, Crutus, and Babaji.
A man dressed all in white came and sat on my
lap. He had a plate of food with three different types of food on it.
Then I started to see little children at play.
NOTE: I take that to mean that each spirit is
different and provides different types of spiritual nourishment. Also,
that we should be like little children when we come to them.
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1989
11-15-89 - DREAM - I was riding in a caravan of white cars back towards home in
New Berlin. I had my hands on both the car in front and in back of us. We went
over a bumpy stretch of road and I said, "That'll get rid of the cholesterol."
We continued on and I saw police cars behind us. I looked at the speedometer. We
were doing 50 on a 35 mph stretch of road. We neared home, going uphill quite
fast on a narrow road. We were just going to make a left turn into the driveway
when a blue car came out of nowhere towards us...head on. We managed to stop and
the blue car careened off the road on the right of us. The driver was okay and
said that the farmer took the blame for it.
Then I had to push the cars uphill into the driveway. I walked into the kitchen,
noting that it was all brown and everything was dented and marked up from
raising the kids, but it was very clean.
A woman friend of mine came in behind me and said her son would be mad at her
because she had just made a bad purchase. She had two Lincoln pennies. One was
heads and one was tails. The one that was heads said on it, "1919 keepsake."
I then went outside to see what chores had to be done yet. The crop we were
supposed to harvest, had already been harvested, and left in a big pile in the
field to dry and the land had already been replowed and reseeded. The land was
very black and fertile.
I decided to take a nap in the car in the sun and inside the car I had a dream.
In that dream I was told that all the countries of Europe in the 2nd row were to
be changed to purple from yellow.
I woke up and went into the house. The phone was ringing. I said, "Hello!"
realizing that I'd never have to say, "Garden Terrace" anymore. My boss then
came in and said that he needed to have his coat changed. The one he had on was
black and he showed me a map of France and it was purple.
I was then looking at an Atlas to see what countries were to be changed to
purple and found myself staring at a map of the U.S., Illinois, Indiana, and
Iowa were clearly delineated, but below that was one big white spot and no
states were outlined at all. It was as though there was nothing there.
11-23-89 - DREAM - I was driving a big blue delivery van with a man named
David. Somehow the keys fell through the floorboards onto the roadway at an
intersection. I had no sooner done that and I saw a policeman on a motorcycle
directly in front of me. I was afraid he was going to stop me and ask me for my
keys which would identify me as the driver of the truck, so I needed to make a U
turn and go back and get the keys. I slowed down enough so the policeman went
way out ahead of me and then I zipped into a left turn lane and ran over a curb
and bounced. The police officer stopped right in front of me and I panicked. But
all the police officer did was get off, go up on the curb and bend down and tie
his shoes which had come undone. I breathed a sigh of relief, remade my U turn
and went back the way I had come.
David and I went to a house and went upstairs. There I was given a gold key,
which was the key to Hanover Park. Just
as I was leaving, the police officer arrived. I was holding a bright red
petticoat in my hands. I was afraid he would think I was a prostitute so I
rolled it up and tried to hide it under my right arm. but he wasn't paying
attention to me. He arrested someone else and I slipped outside to my blue
delivery van with my gold key.
The name David means 'LOVE'
12-19-89 - DREAM - I went to the bank, driving a violet
colored car. I went inside but couldn't get waited on. There were about 10 empty
check-out counters between me and the clerk. When I got up to the counter, all I
had was the key to the car. I felt very insecure not having a purse with me,
which was blue. I asked for 5 penny wrappers which were red and white.
A grocery store was at the back of the bank and they
bragged about how fast you could buy something, but then you had to stand in
line to pay for it.
The bank clerk was so busy, she never got back to me, so
I left, seeing that my standing in line had backed up hundreds of people who
needed to do business too. They opened up a new window to accommodate them.
I went back outside to my car which was parked in a
special spot facing to the right, but when I wanted to get in, it would elude
me. Then my daughter came and said that my son had taken it to empty the trash.
Then we got in it and laughed because we had eluded the
lion that was prowling around outside.
1990
2-18-90 - DREAM - I was at home with my children. I got a phone call from T.M.
(my spiritual teacher) that a woman was coming to get two things that our friend
Alice had stored up on her closet shelf. I seem to recall that she was a
reporter. I, myself went to Alice's house, partly out of curiosity to see what
T.M. was going to let her have. The two items were kept in a little white
jewelry box up on the shelf. While I was at Alice's house the phone rang and it
was the woman saying that she would arrive at midnight to pick up the two items.
I knew that was way past Alice's bedtime and Benny (her husband) wouldn't like
it either, so I asked Alice if she could stay up that long. Alice said she
thought she could.
My impression of the woman's voice was very negative. It was very low pitched
and measured words. I didn't like her, just out of instinct, but I didn't say
anything out of respect for T.M. because he was the one who had given permission
to let the woman have these two items. Then T.M. called on the phone at Alice's
house and asked me about this woman and what I thought of her. While I was
talking, trying to tell him about the woman without saying I didn't like her or
trust her, I went to the closet to look at the two items.
The first item was a necklace. What was on the
necklace I couldn't remember except that it was an animal.
(I had to meditate after the dream ended to go back
and see what the animal was. It was a lamb)
The second item was a silver coin. It was a nickel. It was a picture of the
teacher's teacher in profile like the silver dime with the face looking to the
right. Above it were the letters C.D. The coin was bent and battered. Right then
I was determined that this woman was not going to get this coin no matter what
anyone said and I slipped it into my bra way over on the right side.
Then the woman showed up. She was shorter than me, a
little chubby, but not fat. She had short gray hair, curled up in a poodle cut.
I instantly didn't like her. She said she wasn't going to take the two items
then, but would come back at midnight to get them. (At that time, the necklace
was up on the shelf and the coin was in my bra) She sat down to talk and she
asked if anyone knew there was a third side to Jesus. I said, "Yes! I do!" The
first two were peace and love, but the third
was WAR.
She said that I was right. Then my young son began acting up and went in front
of her and began screaming so that she couldn't talk to the small group that was
gathered there. I was trying to quiet him because I was embarrassed at his bad
behavior. I told him to shut up and tried clamping my hand over his mouth but he
wouldn't be quiet. She said, "You know that there is no sin!" She then took us
out to the car because she couldn't talk to the group. My son was still
screaming and I couldn't stop him. We all got into her car and we were driving
along. She was driving. Alice was in back. I was sitting in front with my son
kicking and screaming and bracing himself against the right front door. I still
felt very embarrassed at his behavior.
We came to a causeway between huge factory buildings. There was water on both
sides. Suddenly she tried to turn the steering wheel to the left and throw the
car off the causeway into the water. My son had himself braced tightly across my
lap and I tried to grab for the steering wheel so she couldn't turn it. She
wanted to kill all of us.
Finally, she herself flipped out of the car on the left side from the struggle
with the steering wheel. None of us had our hands on the steering wheel, yet she
went flipping out of the car, rolling over and over to her death and the car
stayed straight and we were safe. I was amazed that we were okay and my son was
now quiet. I wondered out loud how that could have happened and my son said, "I
used my new Magick!" I was so proud of him and I knew that Magick was more
powerful than any power that she had had.
3-15-90 - DREAM - I was working for the locksmith, Aaron. (I actually worked for
him for seven years) 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.
1991
11-3-91 - "Queen Diana Dream " - I (Joe Mason) went to a Diana Ross concert in
San Jose. We had seats nearly on stage, by her backup vocals. Driving there in a
carful of people at night, it's a long way on San Jose city streets. We wait
awhile, then Diana Ross comes out, in a Polynesian costume. But as soon as she
does, we leave to go for a ride in someone's car and smoke a jay. As we're doing
this I saw I want to go back! We do go back, and now it's Sunday, the next day
after the concert, and we're totally backstage with Diana Ross. She speaks to
us, knows who we are. We shop together for a minute at a thrift store. She wears
her hair short, straight, and blonde as a disguise. We go in a side door to the
concert stage. She has me take an armful of clothes to her dressingroom. I see a
few women, who look at me and talk. I climb a few stairs and enter the
dressingroom area. A table with people checking backstage passes has someone I
know sitting there. I hear his conversation about how long it takes him to come
this far and he lies a little to shorten the distance and minimize it. He worked
yesterday too. I go back into a wide hallway, then through a doorway into an
enclosed room. From this room there's a secret chute through a small trap door
at the bottom of the wall. I squeeze through the slide down one section of a
wide slide, with others doing the same thing. Lights flash as we slide,
examining us, even our bowel contents as no shit can come back here. At the
bottom we all get on a boat to go through a swampy area. There's a lot of talk
between the people on the boat, including me. I see Diana in front of me. She
has 6 or 7 women around her. I take a mental picture of her facing toward me
with all her "loyal subjects" in silhouette. I feel good being here and being
close to Diana.
Interpretation by Joe Mason : The "shit" (pardon my French!) may compare to a
ticket building looking like an outhouse. This is an important type of symbolism
to me, which appears often in various forms. I think it can be a play on the
"food-for-thought" symbolism. These thoughts/beliefs have been consumed and
digested, and all the nutrients removed. It is time to dump them.
The meaning of the ticket or pass in the Diana dream where she took the ticket
and went underground; I would think that taking the ticket shows that we choose
to come to the land of Maya, and are not forced to do so.
In one of my theories about the Bible, this is expressed in Daniel 9:27, where a
covenant is made with many for one week, and for half of the week . . .
something negative happens. The "covenant" is like a contract or agreement, or
like taking a ticket.
In the theory, this refers to the seven chakras, and the critical midpoint of 3
and 1/2. It is the point between the lower three chakras and the Heart chakra.
Notice too, that the Hopi myth has three chambers underground before the fourth
step to the surface.
Diana is the Roman Artemis. She is the moon goddess and twin of Apollo. She is
associated with a triple goddess symbolism, one of which is Hecate, who is of
"Hell." I then remembered that Diana Ross was one of the three singers of "The
Supremes."
I thought of it again recently when Princess Diana was killed in the underground
pass. They say it was once a Pagan place of worship to the goddess Diana. And I
loved it when they started calling her "The Queen of Hearts."
The woman who had the Diana dream reported another one about the same time. In
that dream, she saw a house in a barren valley. There was a pole next to it that
showed high-water markers. She could see that it flooded every once in a while.
She said something about it representing her stressful state of mind at the
time, and that a flood was coming on.
Some dreams, have more of a Noah/Pisces type of flooding. In any case, my guess
is that it is about the change to a new age.
1992
9-26-92 - DREAM within a dream - I had a dream that T.M.
and I were driving along a road and had to make a stop in someone's driveway to
check something. Across the street was a house that had a stone sign on the
front. It said, "Marie Miasma" on the left and "Robert E. Lee" on the right.
After that we came to a street festival. The crowd was so large and boisterous
that I wanted no part of it. Off to the right was a house with the front door
open. I ducked inside to get away from the crowd.
Inside, facing a desk against the far wall sat an older
man, wearing a blue shirt, ignoring the crowd and just working at some project.
I knew at that moment that even though I normally wouldn't have given this man a
second glance, that I was going to be introduced to this man and we were going
to become very good friends. Then I saw a sign with his name on it. It was Alexi
Karajme.
I woke up from this dream and took care of some immediate
matters, not forgetting the dream and thinking about it from time to time that
it might be prophetic.
That day, I was walking north on 20th St. and it turned
into a sunny day, the road was a light sand and gravel and many rich looking
people with fancy cars kept coming towards me and stopped at a house on my right
to go to a garage sale.
Somehow, T.M. picked me up in the car and we went north
and had to stop in a driveway for something. I looked across the street and
there was the exact house I had seen in my dream with the sign, 'Marie
Miasma/Robert E. Lee."
As things progressed, I excitedly told T.M. about the
dream I had had and that the day was duplicating the dream.
We got to he town with the festival and exactly as the
dream, I couldn't stand the crowds. I ducked into an open doorway and there
again was the man in the blue shirt.
A woman came in and introduced herself. She said, "My
name is Marie Miasma." I knew then, she was going to introduce me to the man
facing the wall and this was 'fate.'
NOTE: means to pollute] (Miasma)
First appeared 1665
1 : a vaporous exhalation formerly believed to cause
disease; also : a heavy vaporous emanation or atmosphere <a ~ of tobacco smoke>
2 : an influence or atmosphere that tends to deplete or
corrupt <freed from the ~ of poverty --Sir Arthur Bryant>; also : an atmosphere
that obscures : FOG <retreated into an asexual mental ~ --Times Lit. Supp.>
1993
Cliff's Incredible Baseball Dream
In 1993, Cliff, a friend of my son, visited with us, and
stayed for the night. In the morning, he came and told me about his incredible
dream -
I was at a rowdy, drunken party and saw Danny
O'Daniel, a boy I knew in school. My cousin came, and asked me to go play
baseball. I left the party and went to find my baseball mitt. I opened the
door of a parked car, to look for my mitt, but a man was sitting in the
driver's seat, and I saw no mitt. I ran some distance, and opened the door
of another parked car. The same man was sitting in the car! And, there was
no mitt. I knew that I had to return to my home, to find my mitt, so I began
walking toward home, which was across town.
Just before reaching home, a strange woman in a very
strange car, came driving erratically down the street. The vehicle swerved
back and forth, going up on the sidewalks. The car was very narrow, and had
six single seats. The woman's skin was grayish, her eyes were bloodshot, and
she wore blue jeans. She was otherwise quite attractive. She pulled a cord
to honk the horn. She drove by me, saying that she had a tiff with her "old
man" over her little girl.I arrived home and
the strange woman drove the strange vehicle into the driveway. Another car
pulled up, and a man got out, shouting, "Street patrol!" He explained that
the strange woman had taken the strange vehicle from a rich man's house, and
they came to return it.
I walked toward my car, which was gray instead of its
real color, red. As I approached, the car door opened, and a man got out. It
was the same man who had been sitting in the other two cars! I saw baseball
mitts in the seat of the car. The man had been setting on them! I pushed him
and said, "No wonder I couldn't find my mitt!"
There were three mitts on the seat . . . my old
catcher's mitt, that had the leather of the webbing cut out, a blue mitt
that did not belong to me, and my mitt, the one I had been looking for. I
took my mitt from the car.The man who had
yelled, "Street patrol!" drove off in the long, strange car. The man who had
sat on the mitts drove off in the "street patrol" man's car. The strange
woman got into my car, stood up with her upper body protruding through the
sun roof, and buckled the seat belt around her waist. I went off to play
baseball.
Cliff's amazing dream contained the symbols that appear
in cosmic events, although Cliff was not aware of them.. The "baseball"
symbolism was especially significant. This was a verification from the dream
world.
In the dream, there is a suggestion of three stages or
steps prior to "playing baseball." There were three vehicles involving the three
mitts. Baseball, therefore, in the dream represents the fourth step, which is
the Heart chakra consciousness.
The strange woman, I felt, symbolised Kali, the harlot of
Revelation 17, that is, the energy of our time cycle. That energy is indicated
by the "rowdy, drunken party." The kings of the earth become drunk on the wine
of the harlot, which evokes the emotion of fury or wrath. Kali is said to evoke
the emotion "tamasisk," which means fury. At the end of the three-stage cycle,
Kali, the harlot, is deposed.
The strange woman in the dream told Cliff that she had "a
tiff with her old man over her little girl." I believe the "little girl" refers
to the feminine aspect within humanity. During the three-step time cycle she
corresponds to the "daughters of the harlot," or as it is phrased in Zechariah
2:7, "those who dwell with the daughter of Babylon." When the Kali-harlot aspect
changes at the fourth step, the "daughter" also changes to the positive.
Indications are that the new "little girl" is the aspect of The Holy Spirit
within.
The "old man" could perhaps be the Father God, but, more
likely, I think, the Demiurge god. My dreams and coincidences indicate that the
Demiurge god is symbolised by the Swastika, and represents the consciousness
gestalt of mankind. The Demiurge god is a deity subordinate to the Supreme
Deity, as creator of the physical world. He is often symbolised by craftsmen. He
can do "good or evil."
In Cliff's dream, he traveled home after looking in the
two cars. This "returning home" symbolism has been in many of the dreams people
have told to me. I believe it represents returning, or becoming aware of, or
"remembering" our spiritual origins.
I think that in dreams, throwing or catching objects can
symbolize ideas or thoughts being sent or received. The implication in Cliff's
dream is that we have been prevented from receiving a certain knowledge during
the three-stage time cycle, but the ability will come at the fourth step. In
baseball, the pitcher stands on the mound in the center of the four bases to
throw the ball. The pitcher's mound is elevated slightly to a level higher than
the rest of the field. In terms of the related symbols, the pitcher's mound
corresponds to the top of the pyramid, the bindu point or creative center of the
Sri Yantra, the throne in Heaven centered between the Four Living Creatures and
The New Jerusalem, or the center of the celestial vault, the pole star center of
the Zodiac.
"Danny O'Daniel" in Cliff's dream, also seemed
suggestive. Cliff told me that Danny O'Daniel was a real person that he knew
from school some years before, but that he was just an acquaintance, not a close
friend. Just prior to Cliff's dream, I had read the parts of The Book of Daniel
that tell about Nebuchadnezzar's dream of the frightening image (Daniel
2:33-45). The image had a head of gold, breasts and arms of silver, belly and
thighs of bronze, and feet of part iron, part clay. A stone was cut out by no
human hand and struck against the feet of the image, shattering it. the stone
became a great mountain and filled the earth.
Daniel interpreted the four metals to represent kingdoms
or ages. The fourth kingdom-age would be a divided kingdom. In those future days
the old kingdoms-ages will be destroyed, and God will set up a kingdom never to
be destroyed.
THE GEOMETRY AND THE WHOLE STORY
10-12-93 - DREAM - I was in my New Berlin house. I was
going to drive my children somewhere in my light blue car, but my mother took
the keys. I chased after her to get the keys, meanwhile the car was driving
itself to where I wanted to go. I got the keys from my mother and ran after the
car. I was amazed but it managed to make all the turns and corner and park
itself where I wanted it to go. I was very happy about it.
1994
12-12-94 - DREAM - I was in a car with my husband and children. We were driving
north on the coast highway. We went as far north as the road went.
The water in the ocean was very high and outlying islands
and rocks were covered.
When we got to the end, a man dressed in a light blue
work shirt came up tome and asked me, "Why aren't you working here."
I was very surprised that he asked because I thought we
were on vacation.
So, I and the children turned to walk back up the road to
where the clubhouse was. The kids were riding bikes and playing along the way. I
went ahead, knowing they would follow me.
I went past some women who were crippled in various ways.
I was surprised but pleased that even disabled people could be here.
I climbed a very steep hill to get up to the house. I
entered the house and saw several rooms and many people inside.
I was told to start collecting clothing. I saw my mother
sitting there. She said my Dad was coming up to get her .
NOTE: This dream took place in Washington State. I looked
on the map and found the area which I think the dream was about. There are state
parks along the highway there.
12-15-94 - DREAM - I was with my husband and children and we had driven a long
way to visit some relatives. We were in the car ready to leave for home and I
turned to talk to my children about a particular metaphysical book I had read. I
had the book in the car with me. My husband was driving as I began to tell my
children about the book. My husband got so angry that he put his foot down on
the gas pedal.
I had never felt speed like that before. He lost control
of the car and it hurtled straight onward when he came to the first corner I
sensed we were going to crash and expected to die.
However, I didn't feel the crash happen ... just sensed
that my head had been pierced painlessly. In the next moment, knowing that I was
still alive, I knew people were going to wonder how I lived through the crash.
1995
2-7-95 - DREAM - I went to A-C and was talking to Jim K.
who I hadn't seen in a long time and a phone call came in for me from G. H. I
hadn't seen him in many years either. I had the phone in my hand and turned
around and there he was, sitting in a little black cart talking on a cellular
phone.
The shock of seeing one another after so many years was
overwhelming for both of us. It seemed silly to keep talking on the phone, so I
put mine down. We were inside the building and was riding this little black ...
looked like a riding mower with a cart behind ... all black. It ran very
jerkily.
He asked me if I wanted to go for a ride and I said,
"yes!" So, we headed down the hallway together. The cart jerked awkwardly so I
picked it up and carried it. His mower kept missing beats in the motor and
quitting, so he picked it up and carried it, but kept trying to start it.
We were going through an executive area of the company,
so I asked him if he would please not try to start it until we were outside. But
he kept doing it anyway. Finally, as we were getting close to the President's
office, I made one final plea, "Please! After 30 years of hunting for each
other, can't you please do this one thing for me?"
He indicated that I shouldn't try to run his life after
being gone so long. I saw he couldn't compromise, so I put down the cart I was
carrying and let him go on by himself.
I turned and went back the way I had come, but when he
was out of sight and hearing, I couldn't bear to be away from him again and
turned back to go after him. As I did that, I saw that he was coming back to get
me also.
I then noticed I had no blouse or bra on. Since the Lost
and Found was right there, we stopped to find something to fit me. Nothing did.
All the coats and clothes were for people smaller than I. Finally I found a
white dress that I could just hold the skirt over myself.
Everyone cheered that I had found something to cover
myself with. I then saw a beautiful - ornate pink jeweled necklace hanging on a
glass partition. I toyed with the idea of taking it, then thought better of it
and decided I didn't need jewelry. A woman made some snotty comment about it, so
I threw my skirt at her that had been covering me.
At that point I didn't feel naked anymore, but was
carrying a baby wrapped in a blanket and the baby had sand on its face like it
had been buried for along time. I was brushing sand off of its eyes and nose and
I heard someone make a comment that the experience of being buried for so long
was very traumatic for a child. I hoped my child wouldn't be traumatized.
G.H. made a comment then about this son Jeff (now in
prison for killing a child while drunk driving). I remember that how my son Ken
had been so afraid of everything.
I was in a hospital school type area then and nurses and
new technicians were going to start practicing on new patients. I got past that
area really quickly.
I got called by someone to come quickly with the baby to
the next area and see the raccoon. I went into the next room and saw little
animals crawling on the floor. The raccoon looked like a cute little skunk and
it was afraid. Other little tame raccoons were all pink and blue. The baby was
on the floor also. I worried it would get hurt by the animals, but the animals
all played with each other and finally I couldn't tell which was the skunk,
which was the baby, and which were the pink and blue raccoons. They all looked
alike.
G.H. was still standing there looking at them with me and
I woke up sensing his loss tremendously and wanting to find him again. I missed
him so much.
See also: http://www.greatdreams.com/sacred/jesus_heart.html
12-17-95 - DREAM - I was in my New Berlin house. I was
attempting to get ready to leave. The daughter-in-laws were standing in the
corner, separate from my sons, talking amongst themselves and acting against
everything.
I said, "There is no name calling" I called one a bitch
and left the room, going upstairs to pack. I did a lot of work, very
methodically cleaning the room as I went.
When I got to the desk, I came to a blueprint which was
on blue paper. It was dated November, and I knew it was March and I had delayed
a long time in making a copy of it before I sent it back. I didn't know what the
object was, but on the bottom, it had a valve which looked like a flattened Ying
Yang symbol on it's side. It was called an "S" valve and when installed under a
building, it would take the pressure and rocking from an earthquake and the
building wouldn't collapse.
I rolled the blueprint up and went to the closet to get a
tube to mail the print back to its sender.
I then continued to clean until the room was perfect. I
was thinking that the room would be perfect enough for my Father to return. I
heard a voice in the outer room and knew that even then he was at the door. (A
biblical passage?)
I went to my son's room and they were sleeping. I got
angry, wondering why they weren't packing to leave. There was a fat woman in the
center room and she told me that they didn't need to be ready yet, because they
weren't leaving until the next day.
I was so angry at her. I wanted to throw what I had in my
hand at her, but I restrained myself because I knew what I had in my hand was
valuable ... it was a hand sized gemstone ... it was light blue ... and that it
would hurt her if I threw it and I told her that. I looked at her room and
everything was in perfect order and she was ready to go, but the boys weren't
and I was angry at that.
In the next scene, I was in a car with a woman who was
driving me somewhere very fast through deep snow drifts. I complimented her on
her driving so she wouldn't know I was scared to go so fast.
Third scene: I was back to cleaning and getting ready to
leave and a man like my husband came to drive me somewhere. We were going east
and came to a huge drop-off where there was a cliff and the land broke off.
There had been accidents there but there were no warning signs or barricades and
people were always driving off the edge.
I questioned that and he said it didn't make any
difference because the center of gravity or something was centered back under
West Allis, WI or something. I seemed to understand that the land was balanced
at that point, but the loss of people didn't seem to make any difference.
He drove very fast on the road that edge the cliff and it
was like a long runway. It was going uphill and we went faster and faster. When
we got to the top of the hill, we flew up into space. I was holding his hand and
I was hoping he was seeing what I as seeing because of a psychic connection
between our minds.
We flew through the atmosphere up into black space and
continued on up toward the stars. This felt so fabulous. I was like in ecstasy.
It seemed real, but at the same time, I rather sensed it was a vision rather
than real.
However, we continued on toward the stars and came to a
misty place ahead and gradually I sensed a round ball in the mist that was
mustard yellow.
The yellow mustard ball became clearer and clearer as we
got closer to it and I said, "It must be a 'sand planet'"
We landed on the planet and below the mist, there was
clear air just like on Earth.
I marveled at what I saw. The ground was pebbly rather
than fine sand and I saw no mountains like on earth, but high yellow pebbly
hills.
There was a huge bug crawling up one hill. It looked
similar to an earth bug, but it's wings and body looked scaly and hard, more
like fish scales.
I didn't get a really good look, but there was a very
small person on the ground to my right. He seemed to be built kind of like a
cartoon character ... "The Little King"., but his clothing was like armor plated
also.
Then the scene faded and I realized it had been a vision,
and we were in a room in my own home. I was still holding my husband's hand and
he wasn't seeing what I had seen. He was scrubbing the floor with his other hand
with a substance like blue kitchen cleanser. Other people were arriving with
very somber looking faces .
I woke suddenly.
1997
8-10-97 Dream: I was moving to a new place. In the new city, there was a church
on a high hill. It was my intention to go there and volunteer to do work for it,
but I hadn't done so yet. As the day went by, I met some people from the new
place and they apologized to me because they had intended to recommend me to the
Board of Directors to offices that hadn't been filled yet but they hadn't done
so yet. The only good thing about it was that the Board of Directors hadn't met
yet so it wasn't too late.
11-14-97 - DREAM - I was in my car driving, but had my
feet on the ground. I pushed the car backwards once and ended up going really
far East. I turned, pushed once more and went a little farther North. I was
astonished how far the car would go with one push.
I got out of the car and went into an old building where
there was a museum diorama of people like the Hittites and Akkadians fighting. I
was seeing the names of the ancient Mesopotamian and Sumerian Gods listed as the
fighting went on which was seeming more and more recent. My car outside was now
a little red wagon and I had to take my baby home so put her in the wagon and
heading south a couple blocks. I found myself in a sandy area.
There, I saw some dark helicopters land and as soon as
they did, soldiers dressed in camaflage uniforms pulled the pins on hand
grenades and jumped on board the choppers yelling at the top of their lungs in
attack, threw the grenades inside and then ran like hell before the choppers
blew up. I knew I was in Iraq and we were at war.
11-17-97 - DREAM - I was inside my house and I went to the first door on which
hung my personal symbol on a string. It was two triangles, points facing left,
intertwined with a candle standing up on the lower edge and going up through
them.
They were hanging on an 18" string which made them too low to see properly.
I looked into a mirror then to see my face. It was cartoonish and clownish. The
face was too low to see my mouth.
I then went out to get into my car. It was black. At first I was not driving it.
I sat in the back seat and a man drove it. After going a ways, I wanted to turn
right, but there was a high wall on the right and we couldn't see that way.
Cross traffic from that direction was coming from that way too fast to make the
turn safely.
We stopped at that point and I saw some things on the highway next to the car
which belonged to me that had fallen out the last time I had been through this
way.. I asked the driver to pick up the window wiper which actually looked like
a shoe horn. There were three other little black boxes but I didn't ask for
those.
We went a couple more blocks straight ahead and I again asked to turn right.
When we did, we had to go over some huge rocks. At that point I had to get out
of the car and there was an old-old man there calling his hotel for messages. He
told the operator his phone number was 000-000-0000. When the operator
answered, he had to give his password. It was 377-7777. He explained to the
other two men with him, "I could never remember my phone number when I traveled
so they gave me this number instead.
I decided to continue driving at this point, but I was outside the car - alone.
The driver had stayed behind with the old-old man and his companions.
The car, as it went farther along, got farther and farther away from me. I found
that i was also at a fixed point with the old-old man. I had to drive with one
finger on the wheel tracking some red stuff that looked like fish food flakes.
My driving got more and more erratic as the car got farther away from me. I made
a couple really bad left turns across traffic which I had to correct quickly.
Finally, I lost control completely. The car turned right and I lost sight of
it. It had gone too far right to see from my perspective o the corner with the
old-old man.
I woke up and could only remember the dream if I faced right, the way I had been
sleeping. If I rolled over, face up or left, the dream was instantly gone out
of my head. When I rolled back to the right, it came back in clearly. I
experimented with that three times. I was astonished at the experience. I was
certain that the old-old man was God in the flesh.
FROM:
http://www.greatdreams.com/newidea.htm
A CONVERSATION BETWEEN JOE MASON AND MYSELF IN 1997 -
BEFORE WE MET
Dee777: I was laying on the bed thinking about traveling
to California for a vacation and driving up the coast, when a woman came and sat
down on the bed with me, She appeared on my right side. She reached over to her
right with her hand, and brought back a round crystal ball about an inch or more
in diameter. It was sort of a crystal green. There was either a protrusion
coming down from it or that was a shaft of light. She said, "What is this for?
Self-protection? She flipped it over so the ball was still in her palm, but the
protrusion/shaft of light went up through her fingers, She said, "This is the
way you hold it to use it." As she faded from view, I felt a loud hum in my left
ear and the blinds rattled,
JMason4557: Wow! What do you think it means?
Dee777: I don't know, but maybe I should look for a
crystal ball like that.
JMason4557: Yes. Good idea. Can you tell me what the
black woman in the dream looked like?
Dee777: Hmmm! I would say she was in her 30's or 40's.
maybe about 5'5 of 5'6. Just a regular black person, normal weight .
JMason4557: Pretty? Do you remember her clothing?
Dee777: I don't recall anything special about her. No ,
she wasn't pretty ... very plain I would say. Short knee length dress, dark
colored. Her hair was short ... I think with pickininy type braids or those
braids they wear now ... about 3 inches long I think .
JMason4557: I think she is the Mother Goddess in this
time cycle, like Kali has been appearing as a black woman.
-
www.greatdreams.com/kali.htm
DREAMS ABOUT KALI.
1996 - My spider dreams are always unexpected, but the spiders are often
large and I wake up sweating, convulsively flicking them off ...
-
www.greatdreams.com/anger.htm
As I started to see the 'Kali'
aspect of the woman, it became more animated with line drawings, changing
and transforming from one to another and the pace ...
-
www.greatdreams.com/sacred/age_kali.htm
The Age of Kali for
the Hindu is the natural ending of the world in the fourth age . It is one
of a series of changes, each of which marks the end of one cycle and ...
10-5-97 - Dream - I had two dreams in which I was driving down a highway inside
the Sephiroth.
I saw 10 sign posts within it and read them all. The only word I can remember is
"Supernal".
NOTE: Supernal means "from, or as though from the heavens or the sky; celestial,
heavenly, or divine.
97-11-13
Dream:
I am standing in a palazzo somewhere in Italy, most likely Italy because of the
architecture of the building and the very narrow streets. Is is a bright sunny
day and there are hundreds of people all around me, all classes of people, not
street or homeless people, people of all nationalities.
Interpretation: (This stands for mankind in general)
They are well groomed and dressed bright festive clothing. The crowd is not a
packed crowd, people are able to easily move about without bumping into one
another. There are lots of smiles and laughter.
Interpretation: (This means there is nothing ominous in the dream. There is no
fear or worry.)
Everyone is comfortable being who they are and where they are. Everyone seems to
be where they are supposed to be for the moment)
I am watching these people pick up items from the ground and then throw a penny
in the air toward a Tibetan Monk in saffron robes, as payment for each article.
Interpretation: (There is freedom in this scene, people are picking up spiritual
truths where they find them. Everything has value and there is tradition that
when you receive you also give in return. This is what gives everything value. )
(You have not described what these items are)
To my left is an ancient cathedral. The right side of the cathedral has been
sheered off completely (like a slice of cake) and is laying unbroken in the
street.
Interpretation: (Note: Left is negative. The building has been opened for you,
(on the right side which is positive) for you to see inside. It is not
necessarily from an earthquake. The church is most likely from the Catholic
religion since it is a Cathedral. Ancient means that it's truths are old and
from the past. )
I can see right into all the floors of the church and it is so tightly packed
with 'Things' (your emphasis) that they are continuously falling out of the
church for people to pick up, as they choose. I see jewels, money, thick
briliant velvet robes, ornate crosses and ancient icons, statues of saints,
oriental carpets, carved and guilded furniture, gowns by Versachi and clothing
by Armani, ancient sacred relics and more.
Interpretation: (You see things you would expect to find in a church that has
real value. Jewels represent spiritual truths. The rest are 'Things', those that
have no 'real' value to the soul. People seem to have free choice in this
activity as well, but those who pick up the 'things' are not learning 'truth's,
they are only getting 'Things' without value to the soul.)
I think out loud as I watch in amazement the scenes going on around me. "This is
unreal, 1 cent for anything, even anything that belonged to St. Francis of
Assisi, just look at all that stuff falling out of the building, there must be
tons!"
Interpretation: (Question: Were the people throwing money to the monks for what
was coming out of the church?)
(Actually, dreams ARE real. What you see is actually what IS going on all over
the world. People ARE paying money and with their souls to get what is in the
Cathedral (church) It only seems like a small amount of money. In ancient
tradition, the coin symbolizes the soul. )
Pennies were flying through the air toward the monks walking randomly through
the groups of people. A monk was standing to the right and a little in front of
me, he had turned toward me when I was thinking out loud, he also wore the
saffron robes of the Tibetan monks but I noticed that he and all of his brothers
wore thick gold bands on each arm and all had very long fingernails which had
just begun to slightly curve under at the tips.
Interpretation: (To the right is positive. We also note that we are in the age
of iron and that we are moving into the age of gold. )
Every fingernail was encrusted in jewels, on the top and underneath each nail.
Interpretation: (Jewels are spiritual truths. Because these jewels were
encrusted on the outside and inside of the nails shows that they did not get
them with physical labor but without physical effort. Monks spend much time in
meditation and truths also come in dreams and visions.)
As the monk turned turned toward me I noticed he had something in his hands -
cupped in his hands like one would do to take a drink of water from a spring -
he smiled and bowed slightly, proffering what he held. It was a rectangular belt
buckle faced upward, a penny flew through the air and landed in the middle of
the buckle and the monk smile happily, his eyes alight with obvious delight as
he handed me the buckle.
Interpretation: (The monk is offering you a gift and there is no cost to
you...the penny is given to you with the gift. If the penny symbolizes the soul,
you have not given it away, it is returned to you with the gift. Ancient
symbolism of this particular shape is something that is hidden. Also, since you
see the bottom of the buckle and not the top, it represents the fact that you
are seeing something that is usually hidden. A buckle also is under your own
control to open or close at will. A buckle is used on a belt, which holds up
something, usually a sword, a gun, a tool belt, or just your pants, (your
foundation garment) but it separates the lower half from the upper half, the
animal nature from the spiritual nature.)
THE END
MORE NOTES ABOUT THE BUCKLE
Isis, the Black Virgin
The Magician
"The earliest representations of Isis depict her crowned with the throne, this
is correct. The horned disk was Hathor's symbol and only merged with the Isian
headgear in later dynasties. The symbols of Isis are the throne, the tat, knot
or buckle, and the sustrum [rattle]. She shares the latter with Hathor and Bast.
Her color is clear sky blue."
- Murray Hope, Practical Egyptian Magic
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From "Who's Who In Egyptian Mythology," by Anthony S. Mercatante (page 75) -
"In Egyptian art Isis is usually portrayed as a woman wearing the vulture
headdress, and holding a papyrus scepter in one hand and the ankh, symbol of
life in the other. Her symbol is the Thet, the knot or buckle of Isis, which is
a sign of life and blood. Her crown is composed of a pair of horns with a solar
disk between them, sometimes surmounted by a throne, called "set, (the goddess's
name is "Aset" in Egyptian). Isis is also shown wearing the double crowns of the
south and north, with the feather of Maat attached at the back; in another
variation, her headdress consists of the horns and the solar disk, with two
plumes. The horns are usually the cow-goddess Hathor, although less frequently
they are ram's horns under the double crown to associate Isis with her
counterpart Osiris, who was represented by the ram of Mendes."
FROM:
http://www.greatdreams.com/rlgn.htm
1998
MESSAGE FROM HEAVEN - 3-23-98
by Bryon
Message from Heaven 3/23/98
It was a dark night. Father was driving the boat. We were going up a river.
Father had something to show me. He said a flying-saucer had been sighted up the
river. There was something important their he had to show me.
Quickly we moved through the night over the flowing water without lights. I
searched for dangers in the water but I could not see clearly. Father could see
clearly and knew player he was going. Soon I could see the outline of an
observatory in the distance upon a hill. As we came near and I could see more
clearly something happened. I found myself inside the observatory with father
and another man. I was then shown a set of images of the U.F.O. as it flew down
and around the observatory. On the second or third pass around the observatory
something was dropped from the disk shaped craft. I told them to play the video
over freezing the frame at the point where the object was dropped. I then showed
them that something had been dropped from the craft. The other man said I was
correct and he handed me a rolled up mailer. I saw it was addressed to me and I
opened it. There was a small piece of paper inside upon which there was
handwriting in pencil. On the note it said "Be with your family on 12-12".
Now I found myself in a study with desk and books. I held a clipboard in my
hands, it had a legal pad on it. I had a pencil in my hand. I was trying to
figure out the meaning of the message. I was puzzled, deciding it must be a date
in time I turned to my left and looked at the calendar. There was no 12-12
anywhere on the page. I lifted the page to see the next month. I was shocked see
their were no more days. There were only empty boxes where the numbers should
have been.
Then I found myself in my car driving down the road to a large building. This
building reminded me of a hospital though I can’t be sure of that. Many vehicles
were pulling into the parking lot. People were getting out and going to the
building. A very long line had formed in front of what looked like a ticket
booth. I held my note over my head and yelled, " how many of you have received a
note like this one." One woman in the entire crowd held up her hand to show me
her note. Then she started walking toward an open doorway positioned to the left
of the long line. I followed her into the building.
Inside the building we found ourselves in a large room with some other people. I
asked the woman what is the meaning of all this. She said she did not know but
she was going to try to find out.
E.O.D.
This dream contains a special message from heaven.
Father = God
this boat = Fathers business
U.F.O. = sign from above/heaven the message itself represents literal symbol
Observatory = simply saying "observe this"
U.F.O. made several circles around the observatory. Circles = cycles.
These are frequently things that are repeated at certain times.
Trying to learn meaning = literal
No more days on calendar = end of ages
12-12 = My birthday is the 12 month on the 12 day.
Other things may also apply to the numbers we have seen in this dream. There was
something between the 12 and the second 12 on the paper. It may have
been a symbol like a * or a + or - or / or something. This was the reason I was
trying to calculate the meaning of the numbers in the dream. The same thing
happened after I awakened. I am still pondering the meaning of the dates and I
realize my birthday is also relevant. As with many dream symbols it may also
correspond with another event.
Be with your family = physical family or spiritual family? I had this dream just
before we went to a birthday party with relatives. I think it may be possible
the dream was simply speaking of the birthday event. But why would it use such
symbols as father the boat the observatory and especially the U.F.O.?
FROM:
http://www.greatdreams.com/heaven.htm
6-4-98 - DREAM - This was a dream within a dream. It
started with me driving my car north on Calhoun Rd. (New Berlin, WI. ) My car
had a computer in it. I couldn't drive the car at the same time. If I was typing
on the computer, I couldn't see the steering wheel and I was afraid I'd go off
the road, so I'd reach for the wheel which it wouldn't appear unless I stopped
thinking about the computer. Then I'd grab the wheel and steer and the computer
would disappear from view. Then I'd go back to typing and the steering wheel
would disappear. This happened several times.
Finally, I went to grab the steering wheel and it wasn't
there. Finally, it appeared, but the wheel was locked and the car was headed off
the road into a ditch.
(Sounds like driving with a cell phone and texting while driving)
In the United States, text messaging is very popular; as reported by CTIA in
December 2009, the 286 million US subscribers sent 152.7 billion text messages
per month, for an average of 534 messages per subscriber per month. The
Pew Research Center found in May 2010 that 72% of U.S. adult cellphone users
send and receive text messages
I woke up in the dream at my apartment building in
Milwaukee. Becky (my daughter-in-law) or someone like her came to visit and
dragged me outside and across the slippery dark street. She insisted that we
were going to go to a bar and get drunk. We managed to cross the street, but
then I pulled away. Becky continued on to the bar, but I crossed the street and
went back home. In my hand, I had several keys. The two prominent ones were a
gold mailbox key and a big square headed high security key which was pure gold.
I climbed 4 flights of stairs to my floor. On the 4th floor, an old woman like
Zora (Joe's grandmother) (see http:/www.greatdreams.com/zora3.jpg)
was standing there and had just given a big blue box to my neighbor for her
children to put toys in. Mentally, I thought, I would really like that box
myself.
The old woman had two large blue hampers full of clothes
to be washed. One of them had fallen over. I
picked it up for her and woke up.
Immediately, I heard a phone ring in my ear. I saw a web
page that said, "Wall Street Journal application."
DREAM - 7-13-98 - I met my mother on the way to go
shopping. My father had told her to go to the doctor. (My real mother is 82
years old and has never driven a car in her life) In the dream, my mother was in
her early 30's and was driving the car and I was a passenger.
We got to a street where the road went up and around a
curve to the left with a railing on the outside edge and I knew that the ocean
was on the other side.
My mother refused to drive up that curving road with
the railing, so she stopped in a grocery store parking lot to make a U turn and
go back home. Where we turned around, I thought it looked familiar but I knew it
probably wasn't.
So, we went back to the apartment building where I
lived and went upstairs to the 3rd floor.
My mother went into an apartment (not mine) and lay
down on a cot where she didn't know the people. she was very depressed that she
wasn't able to do what my Father had told her to do.
I said to her, "C'mon Missy! You have things to do!"
But she didn't get up, so I had to go get the baby which was in another
apartment and change his diaper. (I'm assuming it was my baby)
When I first picked him up, I recall that he was bare
butted, and I just needed to put a diaper on him, but when I laid him on my King
sized bed. Where I laid him down, a big bloody watery spot developed under him.
I knew he was overly wet and would probably even need a
bath. He was now wearing a pajama type suit with feet. I moved him to another
spot over to the right which became equally stained with watery blood.
So, I moved him to a third spot (these made a triangle
of bloody water spots) I went to remove his pajama suit and saw that there was
no zipper on the front, so I rolled him over and unzipped the suit. It was all
bloody and watery.
I sat him up to take his suit off and as the suit came
off, his tongue came out of his mouth like a huge blood clot. I got pretty
grossed out and upset, but I then saw it was just his tongue and as I pulled his
suit down off of him, gushes of bloody water poured out onto the floor.
I was really scared to find out that there was
something wrong with the baby. Then the baby spoke. He said, "It's just the
amniotic fluid."
Then I realized I wasn't just changing his clothes, he
was being born.
NOTE: Dreams of babies being born generally means new ideas or new projects
being started.
End of dream
9-26-98 - DREAM - I was faced again with every moral dilemma I had been through
as an adult, either through facing it myself or seeing it occur in my children
and trying to help them out.
In the dream I was much younger and my daughter was about
10 years old. My daughter had stolen quite a few colored markers and was about
to get caught because the cops from the school were looking for the stolen
goods. My first thought was to save her from punishment by taking the colored
markers to where I worked where they had other colored markers just like them.
But then I thought, "What if they stopped my car and found them, then it would
look like I took them myself." Then she showed me that she had taken several
silver pens and all those pens had the number 110 on them. I knew I couldn't
hide those because the number 110 was so unique to that school. Then, she showed
me that she had actually taken the whole tool box not just the small things. I
went out to the garage to look if there was a way to hid the theft as the cops
had a record of everything that had been stolen and there was no way out of
being punished for the crime. She would have to put everything back and pay the
price.
While I was outside, I saw many strange things that my
husband had done in the yard. There were 3 green cabbages growing in the grass,
he had built a concrete car that could go nowhere, and he had built a bathtub in
the yard and connected it with hot and cold running water but it couldn't be
used because there were too many people around all the time. There were many
other thing he had done as well. Even though I didn't feel I could praise his
ingenuity, I knew I couldn't criticize what he had don even tough I wouldn't
have done the same things because he had his own mind and thought he was doing
some good and creative.
My husband's best friend was there and making passes at
me. I was greatly attracted to him and my husband hardly noticed I was there.
His friends attentions made me feel really good about myself.
I took the car to go on an errand to get something for my
children. The way was uphill on a snowy road and there was a lot of traffic.
Someone up ahead tried to stop and I put my foot on the brake but the car
actually went faster and I bumped into the car ahead of me. Every time I tried
to stop and my foot on the brake and slow down, I'd go faster and bump into
someone else and cause them to swerve or perform strange maneuvers so they
wouldn't bump into other people. I couldn't figure out why I couldn't slow down
and was so out of control. I finally looked down at my feet and was shocked to
see that I didn't even have my foot on the brake, I had it on the accelerator.
I immediately put my foot on the brake, and practically
stood on it so I could get the car under control. The way the brake worked was
to send a racheted runner out ahead of the car to slow it down. It was light
blue. I stood on the brake so long, the brake ran out of ratchet and completely
broke down. (Joe says this is a rack and pinion arrangement)
A repair man came to take my car away from me and my
husband and his best friend came to rescue me and take me back home. Back home
again, my husband again ignored me and his best
friend again made passes at me and asked me to go cross country skiing with him.
I tried to ignore him and didn't acknowledge the offer.
Bedtime came and both men went upstairs. I felt I needed
to profess my thankfulness for being rescued from my poor driving behavior
earlier in the day, so I went into my husband's bedroom. There were two beds in
the room. My husband was not on his bed but his best friend was laying on his
bed.
Then I saw a long lump wrapped up on the floor between
the beds and guess that it was my husband hiding in the blankets to see what I
would do to thank his best friend for the rescue. I went over and uncovered my
husband and thanked him for rescuing me, and though I felt guilty for it, I did
not say "Thank you" to his best friend.
I realized that though I appreciated the attention and
admiration from the best friend and could enjoy his presence, I had to be loyal
to my husband first of all.
NOTE: The first thing I thought of when I awoke was, "How
can I stand in judgment on President Clinton when I've done so much wrong in my
own life?"
10-11-98 - DREAM - It started out on a computer needing to be able to sort
people's names out so that one could tell if they were an ET, an abductee, or
just a person with no experience. I know how why I needed to know this.
Then I was in a building with quite a few people I knew. I realized I needed to
clean it to perfection and while I did that, someone made fun of me for being
slow and methodical, as I started on one end and worked my way around the room.
I got over to the window and started to take down the curtains to wash them, but
not only that, I wanted everyone to be able to see our friend David leap out the
4th floor window as a demonstration. He would be wearing a harness for safety in
the demonstration and this was worth seeing him do this.
When I took the yellow flowered curtain down, my friend Michele came over and
showed me that there was a dance dress exactly like the curtains and sure enough
when I turned the curtain over, there was my old dance dress I had loved so
much. So, I threw that in the wash load too.
Someone had been down in the basement and brought up two jars that were broken
that had canned tomatoes in them. The jars were cracked and the juice had leaked
out but the tomatoes were still in them. the jars were odd shaped more like
flower vases. We were going to have to throw them away.
Someone else brought in some freshly harvested pumpkins with faces on them. She
said that people only wanted to accept a certain kind like Valencia or something
like that. they were flat on one side and looked like people's heads and were
decorated with seed beads or something that made them look like faces. I had a
different kind that looked similar but weren't Valencia. I thought those were
just as could and you could hardly tell the difference.
Another person then showed me that there were empty canning jars and preserving
equipment up on top of cabinets by the ceiling. He volunteered to help get them
down.
Down in the basement, I found a lot of empty boxes, some were battered and some
were good. Michele said she needed to the good ones for moving. (Michele is
really moving soon) so I set those aside for her and the bad ones we thought to
throw away. There was nothing in them.
Then we were leaving and in the car there were also things we needed to clean
out and throw away. I was in the back seat and a man was driving...a friend but
seemed to be on the side of 'evil' in life. He found a double headed axe in the
glove compartment and I took it and hid it under the front seat by my feet in
the back for protection just in case....
We were about to make a left turn and I had 3 pieces of iron in my hand like a
payment to do this. They were odd shaped and felt good to hold them. I saw there
was a motorcycle in front of us and one behind us and it seemed that we heeded
to throw the iron pieces out the left window like ballast or something in order
to make the left turn safely.
12-24-98 - DREAM - I was driving a brand new car, driving east on Grange
I knew I was dreaming and saw ahead of me a white horse galloping and a
boy with his dog. I thought to myself, "I hope they aren't going to make me
hit them." But I was in control and I made a right turn onto 111th St. I
couldn't go far because there were two trees fallen into the road. I could have
driven around the trees but called F11 for each of the trees on my cell phone. I
made U
turn and drove west on Grange Ave. I experienced the smooth bumpless ride and
the great feel of being in this new car. I saw that the sun had gone down and
all the busses and cars going east had their lights on. I turned on my lights
as well, and saw the reflection of my lights on those cars. But, I
was careful not to turn on the brights so I wouldn't blind the oncoming cars. by
Dee
1999
6-26-99 - DREAM - Joe and I were in a car.
Joe was driving and we were on a busy street that came to a Y
intersection. It was a Y that leaned over to the right. The left hand
part of the Y was straight ahead. Our intention was to go straight
ahead. A beautiful dark haired woman was driving alongside us in the
lane to our immediate left. I looked over at her and she looked over at
me and smiled. She was beaming a huge smile and I smiled back. She
looked so familiar but I couldn't think what her name was. She began
pulling over in our direction and Joe immediately countered by equally
swerving to the right. She continued to move to the right, forcing us to
continue to the right as well. Finally, we were both going down the
right turned street and she continued coming towards us forcing us all
the way to the curb. I don't know what made her stop, but finally we
were both stopped. She was still beaming this huge smile at me.
We all got out of our cars. Hers was still
immediately to our left, not one inch closer than it had originally been
due to Joe's skillful driving.
I asked her if she was all right and she asked
if we were all right. She right on smiling. She came over and we hugged.
I still thought I knew who she was but still couldn't think of her name.
We were going to part company at this point
and I was sitting on her left. She stood next to me and i had my arm
around her, telling her, "I hope you drive home safely. Drive safely for
your kids. Drive safely for your Mother. Drive safely for me." She
continued to smile and agreed.
Joe then said, "I think I should anoint you!"
She got to her knees at my feet and Joe got to his knees beyond her,
with her rather sandwiched between our knees. She bowed her head and Joe
opened a bottle which was white with a wide top (kind of like a
deodorant or shampoo container) It had a blue liquid fluid in it, and he
began to pour it on the top and back of her head. She had her hands
over her eyes; I had my hand on her head along with Joes and I saw that
he was wearing a large gold ring with a huge round topped red ruby on
it.
He said some words that weren't English. I
don't know what language, but I'm thinking it was some form of Native
American Indian. When he was done, she stood up, all smiles like before.
She stood to my left and we were holding
hands. She said to me, "We should call each other on the phone." I
agreed and remembered I still didn't know who she was and that I should
ask her to write down her name and phone number.
At that point, two very tall men came up,
about 7 feet tall. One was dark haired and one was light haired. It
seems to me they were wearing like yellow colored leather like deer
skin, but I'm not sure in my memory.
There was a discussion about whether which man
had the better feeling/aura/spirituality. She chose one of them. I'm
thinking it was the light haired one, but the men were together, came
together, and were leaving together. She said to them, "Remember my
name is Beverly Beehun."
Now I knew what her name was, but I still
didn't know who she was. I never knew anyone by that name. Yet I
recognized her face, and her smile and knew we loved each other like
'sisters of the heart.'
Dee said the branches of the willow come down
toward the ground, and the cedar branches go straight up. This may have
a "Heaven and Earth" symbolism. The bloodline of Pharez, the willow of
earth, ended with the fall of Jerusalem. Jeremiah's mission was to marry
one of the daughter's of the Pharez line to a son from the Zerah line.
This is like combining the two lines into one.
Suddenly, it hit me, the two bloodlines of the
Lion of Judah, the willow and the cedar..ARE the two trees that stand up
in Revelations 11:11 !!!!!
NOTE: After dwelling on these tree symbols, Joe
and I both realized a strange coincidence that has happened since we
moved in together. In the first house we lived in there were two Willow
trees next to the house. In the second house we live in now, there are
two Cedar trees in front of it.
by Dee
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7-1-99 - DREAM - First I was talking with a design
engineer and then e-mailing him about a new house I was designing for me and
Joe.
Then Joe and I were in our brand new car, driving out in
the country. The freeway was wide and newly paved ... really black. I said to
him, "I thought you didn't believe in UFOs!" He said, "I never said that.!' and
at the same time was making a huge, wide U-turn in the road.
I knew he had the car under control, but it was leaning
way over from the speed of the turn. He got the car going the right way again
when all of a sudden the car started to shimmy and shake and lurch. He quickly
pulled off to the side of the road and ahead of us was a large sandy area that
had no pavement. ... it was like those hard packed areas are before the pavement
is laid.
However, instead of being flat there were water filled
low spots and it looked wet though it was the dry season.
We got out of the car, and I said, "A new car isn't
supposed to shimmy and shake like this even on an unpaved road." Joe looked in
the owner's manual of the car and it said something to the effect that there
were no guarantees. At this point, the ground shook so violently, it threw me to
my knees. As I picked myself back up, another car came speeding by and somebody
hollered out, "Why don't you drive more carefully!"
Joe went to the car and got the Polaroid camera out and
came around the car to take my picture. I said, "I don't take a good picture!'
Joe said, "Just put your lips together and give me a big grin!" The he snapped
my picture. I looked at the picture and I looked like I was 12 years old with
long straight hair and I had one strand wrapped around my finger like a 12 year
old child would.
DREAM ABOUT A 10+ EARTHQUAKE
by Dee Finney
NOTE: This dream occurred before midnight, actually on the 8th. Joe and I had
been discussing weird events in our lives during the past two years....
seemingly ET events, implanted dreams, visions, strange lights and sounds. The
dream following occurred within minutes of that discussion.
11-9-99 - DREAM - Joe and I were in a house somewhere in California, we were
discussing events which had occurred and prophecies of events to come.
We then went out to a car and continued the discussion in the car. We were
driving along a two lane highway, headed downhill toward the ocean which seemed
to be rising and coming over the road as it made a left turn around a large rock
up ahead. It would have had to be the Coast Highway.
I heard a double beep sound like a big truck was passing us from behind, however
when I looked behind us I didn't see anything.
I looked ahead and wondered if there was a place to pull over and stop.
Just then, an overwhelming shaking started, the air started to go black, and I
felt like I and Joe were flying backwards and upwards in the air, inside the
car.
I started screaming, "What's happening?" but no sound was coming out of my
mouth. I was screaming too loud for my throat to even comprehend what I was
asking of it.
As I woke up screaming I could still feel the tremendous shaking of my body
inside the dream, but I was conscious enough to know it was not my physical body
and I was not having an epileptic attack or something. There was also no
shaking of the bed... all the movement was inside the dream.
It was so violent, I knew that it was far more dangerous than the earthquake
house I had seen demonstrated on television just last week. In the show, the
earthquake demonstration was shaken at a 5.0 level and then an 8.0 level. I
couldn't believe how destructive it was.
Compared to that, the shaking I experienced in the car in the dream was a 10+.
I told Joe about the dream and we both went back to sleep. In the following
dream, I was creating a web page about the earthquake dream. Sandwiched in
between two sections of the page there were drawings of two seal outlines. One
was facing left and one was facing right. They were right above each other but
going in opposite directions.
After I got up, I looked in the Book of Revelation to see what the second seal
was. There is no comparison of events at all. So, the two seals refers to
something else.
The visual impression of the two seals may indicate the amount of slippage
between one tectonic plate and the other as well as the compression of the
plates one atop the other.
This is a guess!!!!
REVELATION: FIRST SEAL - THE ANTICHRIST
When the LAMB broke
the "First Seal," the first, or "Lion-like Living Creature" cried with a voice
of thunder--"COME."
The words "and see" are omitted in many manuscripts, and in the Revised Version.
John had no need to "come" for he was already there. The command then of "Come"
was to the "Rider"
of the White Horse. When he appeared, John says--"And I saw, and behold a WHITE
HORSE; and he that sat on him had a bow;
and a crown was
given unto him: and he went forth conquering,
and to conquer."
Who is the "Rider"
upon this White Horse? He is not Christ, as some claim, for Christ, as the LAMB,
is holding the "Seven Sealed Book" and breaking its "Seals." Christ does not
appear as a White Horse Rider until chapter 19:11-16, when He comes with the
armies of Heaven to engage in the Battle of Armageddon. Then He is called
"Faithful and True," and on His head there is a many "Diademed Crown," and He is
clothed in a vesture dipped in blood, and His name is called the "WORD
OF GOD," and there is no weapon of warfare in His
hand, but a sharp
sword comes out of His mouth,
and the effect upon His enemies will he swift and terrible.
This "Rider" has a "bow,"
no arrow is mentioned, and he is not crowned at first, but a crown will be given
to him later, the "Stephanos" or "Victor's Crown," as a reward for his victories
which are prolonged and bloodless. This is the picture of a brilliant,
strategical, and irresistible conqueror, whose victories will dazzle the world,
and elevate him to a leadership that will place him at the Head of the
Ten Federated Kingdoms of the revived Roman Empire. As
a subaltern, like Napoleon I, he will rise from the ranks until a crown will be
given him. His triumphs will be due to his skilful diplomacy. Like Antiochus
Epiphanes, his prototype, he "will come in peaceably,
and obtain the Kingdom by flatteries."
Dan. 11:21. As the "Tool of Satan" he will be endowed with wonder working
powers, and when he comes, he will find the world ready to receive him, for God
will send upon its inhabitants a "strong delusion"
that they will believe a LIE, or "THE LIE,"
for that is what he will be. 2. Thess. 2:9-11.
In other words this White Horse Rider is the ANTICHRIST.
He is the "PRINCE WHO IS TO COME"
of Daniel's Vision of the "Seventy Weeks," and who will confirm the Covenant for
"ONE WEEK," the last
or "Seventieth Week," with Daniel's people the Jews. Dan. 9:27. This Covenant
will probably be the privilege to return to Palestine and rebuild the Temple and
re-establish their sacrificial form of worship, and national existence, in
exchange for the financial assistance of the Jewish bankers of the world in his
schemes of establishing world wide commerce, and the formation of a gigantic
corporation, with its commercial centre in the rebuilt city of Babylon, so that
no one can buy or sell unless they have his "MARK,"
(the "Mark of the Beast," Rev. 13:16-17), for we are told in Dan. 8:23-25, that
"through his policy also he shall cause CRAFT (manufactories)
to prosper in his hand."
The rise of this White Horse Rider necessarily
antedates the beginning of the "Seventieth Week," or the "SEVEN
YEARS" of his reign, for he must have reached a
position of power to make a Covenant with the Jews at the beginning of the "WEEK,"
but he does not become "THE BEAST,"
as described in chapter 13:1-8, until the "Middle"
of theWEEK, that is,
until after Satan is cast out of the Heavenlies and incarnates himself in him.
His rise to power and the rebuilding of Babylon will take time, so the Rapture
of the Church will doubtless antedate the beginning of
the WEEK by
some years.
REVELATION: SECOND SEAL - BLOOD- WAR
There is no need to tarry long with this SEAL.
When it was broken John heard the second, or "Calf-like Living Creature" say, "Come,"
and a "RED HORSE"
appeared and went forth, whose Rider was given a "GREAT SWORD," and who had
power to take peace from the earth, and cause men to kill one another. The
symbolism is very clear. Red,
the color of the Horse, is a symbol of BLOOD,
and the Sword is
a symbol of WAR.
The time is clearly that prophesied by Christ--"And ye shall hear of wars and
rumors of wars . . . for nation shall rise against nation, and kingdom against
kingdom." Matt. 24:6-7. This seems to imply that the Antichrist will not have
everything his own way, and that his Autocratic methods will lead to
insubordination and civil wars among the nations under some great leader
represented by the Rider of the Red Horse, whose "Great Sword" is symbolical of
the awful destruction of human life that will follow.
This is a fulfillment of 1. Thess. 5:3. "When they
shall say PEACE and SAFETY;
then sudden destruction cometh upon them, as travail upon a woman with child;
and they shall not escape." We learn from this "Seal" that wars are likely to
break out at any time and that there will be no peace on the earth until the
return of the "Prince of Peace."
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1-15-99 - DREAM
There was a dog tied to the right side of the horse, also
carefully harnessed. The woman was driving the car which seemed to be motorized
but the horse and dog were pulling it too. I recalled the cliche, "Don't put the
cart before the horse."
The dream started with me in the house with my husband
who decided in mid-day that he wanted to make love. He got down on all fours on
the floor like a dog, playfully.The timing was all wrong. There were glass doors
on our room and the room across the way also had a glass door so my son Tom
could see us.
Also, the maintenance man named Jim came and lay on the
bed behind me to take a nap. Two other maintenance men were in the kitchen but
there was no wall between the head of the bed and the kitchen so they could see
in too. I squirmed out of my husband's clutches and went over to my dresser
where I was trying to balance many little perfume bottles in a small container
without knocked a box of lightbulbs off onto the floor.
I went outside to do an errand which I can't remember. As
I was walking down the street, the cart I drew above came by. It had just come
down from up north. The woman was driving the horse with reins and a whip. she
was dark haired, peasant-like, and two children were in the cart with her. The
cart was unique in that it had a triangular cage around the horse that went way
out in front of the horse so that it was enclosed in the cage. Alongside the
horse, a reddish colored dog was harnessed to its right side. The cage had a top
on it like a surrey and there was a big wheel on top of the cage as well, with
flags flying. It seemed like they actually lived in this horse drawn cage, but I
could hear a motor running so it seemed like the cart was actually motor driven
and th house was just for show.
The cart was very unstable, running down the left side of
the road besides. There were many dogs in the street. I saw at least two dead
dogs laying in the street with red leashes around their necks like they had run
away. Other dogs were sniffing and eating on their bodies.
Three dogs were running alongside me on the left. One was
black lab, one red Irish setter, one light tan Collie. all three dogs wanted to
be with me. The black labrador was closest and actually wrapped his body around
behind my legs and when I put my hand down in front of his face and hollered,
"Heel!" He sucked on my little finger. I continued to holler "Heel!" to control
the dogs as I crossed the street to go home for lunch.
I only allowed the tan collie to go into the house with
me. The other two had to stay outside. I ran up seven steps in the hallway up to
the kitchen door. My little daughter was sitting on the floor cutting a picture
out of a magazine or book. I said, "Did you start lunch without me?" I picked
her up and placed her on a high pedestal type structure. In her hands was the
picture. It was a house, shaped with a triangle on the upper left. (There were
some marks inside the picture similar to a stock chart like I had seen before I
went to sleep) I thought of using the scissors to trim the picture more
carefully than she had.
The dream voice message said, "Do you remember Poe and
Hague?" Poe appeared as a triangle and Hague appeared as a spoked wheel.
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2000
1-9-00 - DREAM - I was living in an apartment building and taking care of
several children. My cousin Shirley was with me and she went home, taking her
youngest daughter with her, but the left the boys with me. There was also
another woman and her daughter.
We didn't seem to have a TV and I was trying to keep the
boys entertained by reading to them. The woman and her daughter were both bored,
so I allowed the daughter to go visit a friend in the building after I told her
to telephone the girl first. The girl was going to just go out and knock on
doors to find someone to visit, but I told her that if I was still Manager, and
someone called me that they were being bothered by someone knocking on all the
doors, I would have one big fit. They were going to write the girls phone number
down for me, but I don't recall seeing it on the piece of paper they presented
to me before the girl left.
The mother, who was dressed in a pink dress was really
bored so I suggested I knew several single men who would be pleased to go out
with her, and she said she would enjoy that. She was laying on a couch of some
kind at the time. I looked at the clock. It was then 10:30 p.m.
I had to look for the men's phone numbers and the problem
was I had several phone books so it took me awhile. I figured it would be a
simple thing to go out since we were living in a building that had it's own mall
attached with a bar and dancing and everything. One never had to leave the
building and get cold or wet. One didn't even need a coat.
I saw a guard in uniform outside the window. He was
checking things to make sure we were safe. We assured him that the boys and I
were fine.
The daughter then came back, carrying all my mail from
Sunday's delivery. It was immense, voluminous envelopes, folders, and ancient
books with records that went way back in time. All this was to keep records on
people for years on their income and taxes, etc. It seems my job was to keep
track of everyone forever or something.
The daughter and her mother who was then returned home,
said I should look up one of their relatives. The person's name was
"Penultimate" and it was in the red folder. So, I started to look for the
Penultimate name.
Somehow the scene changed and I ended up in a dark car
that was hurtling down the highway with the guard and the boys and the guard was
talking into a pager like he was announcing the news or our position. I couldn't
figure out how he was doing that since he wasn't connected by wire or by phone.
The guard, the boys and I were all in the back seat of the car. I don't know who
was driving.
The scene switched again and I was looked at bright shiny
red writing on a darker red background like a web page. The words I was looking
at all started with the letter "A". Some were just words and some were names. I
didn't see what I wanted in "A" and thought perhaps I needed the word 'color'. I
started to scroll down the page towards the letter "C" and woke up.
NOTE: I was laying in the dark alone, but was seeing wild
flashes of color through the cracks in the door out in the livingroom. Joe
wasn't in bed and I hollered for him and he didn't answer. I jumped out of bed
and opened the door to see the TV flashing wild colored pictures of travel
scenes of the ocean with no sound playing. (salt water?) (I'm starting to look
for coincidences in events)
3-18-00 - (I wasn't going to bother writing this one down but my brain won't let
me forget it, so here goes)
DREAM - I was in a small city somewhere, planning to make
a trip to South America with some other people. I was driving a yellow car and
had four young teens boys with me, and I was following a small red car that had
two men in it. We were all going to fly to South America, but first we had to
travel to another city in order to do that.
It was an adventure and I don't know why we were going to
South America. The red car got way ahead of us, and my son Michael was sitting
on the dashboard on the right side and I was driving from the backseat on the
right side. I could hardly see past Michael on the dashboard and had to keep
looking around him to see where the red car was going. The red car finally went
up a hill and disappeared and I gave up trying to follow it.
It didn't really matter anyway because we couldn't fly
until we got to a city and it didn't matter what city it was. So, we were making
right and left turns on the adventure knowing that
eventually we would come to a city where we could fly
from.
Meanwhile, I came to an intersection and was going to
make a right turn and noticed that a black woman was driving a car right towards
me and that there was a tiny little girl standing on the curb on my right who
was waiting for that woman who was her mother.
The black woman drove her car in front of me which I had
now stopped to allow this to happen so that she could get her little girl. I was
glad that I hadn't insisted on the right of way and kept going because the
little girl was in great danger there.
Once the black woman pulled up on the sidewalk behind the
little girl, the girl ran across the street and on down the block to another
driveway to meet someone else. I hollered after her to be careful and it
appeared that she would be all right.
I don't recall that I waited for her to come back, but I
then went to a house/motel type place where we were stopping for the night. At
that point I was taking care of someone elses children and the men who had been
in the red car were now in the backyard barbecuing and getting drunk.
It appeared that we weren't going anywhere soon.
3-19-00 - DREAM - I was at work. It was a Friday and it was my bosses last day.
He was retiring. I didn't know him all that well as a boss, but had seen him
around for years. I had just started this job. I wanted to learn a new task and
he was showing me how to price parts for a big project out in the factory. The
catalog I was using sold all kinds of stuff, not related to the factory, so I
kept ripping out the pages that were for other things ... most were for outdoor
furniture, and sporting equipment, camping sites, nothing related whatsoever. By
the time I got down to the electrical parts I needed to price, there was only
one sheet left. By then the boss said he had better things to do and said
goodbye and left.
I had to go somewhere and I was driving half laying down
in the front seat I realized after cars were going past on my right. I managed
to sit up far enough so that I could see where I was and put on the brake with
my left foot just enough so I didn't hit anyone while I was steering.
I ended up in the city where Mike and Lorna were marking
off the high water mark when the city flooded . It marked the 9,000 foot mark. I
made certain that I was standing on the right side of the mark so I didn't get
my feet wet. They were going to test it first to make sure the high water mark
was correct, so they connected a hose to the water system and turned it on.
I figured it was going to take a long time because
they were living high on a hill and there was an entire valley below us that
would be under water long before it got this high. Finally I decided I would
go down to the end of the block and watch it fill the valley, but when I did I
saw that there were people here that hadn't been told that the valley was going
to be flooded.
There should have been plenty of time, but I decided to
tell the people so at least they would know about it. So, I told the man sitting
on the porch right next to where I was. He was talking on a cell phone. There
were a lot of other people standing around too, so I just told the man politely
that the valley was being flooded just so he would know. Instead of saying
'okay' or 'thanks' he started yelling at me for interrupting him on his business
call.
All the other people just stood around and now I saw
there were lots of children too. All of a sudden I saw the water come running up
a hallway and it was already two inches deep. All these kids were just
nonchalantly playing and nobody was paying attention. I don't know how the water
got this high this fast. I hadn't seen it fill the valley first, but here was
the water and we were all going to be trapped if we didn't hurry.
I helped the people get up the hill, mostly by grabbing
the children by their clothing behind their necks and hurrying them along. I
couldn't believe how fast the water came up. I didn't even have time to worry
about the cats and dogs that were running around. They were going to have to
swim for it. Those who didn't get warned were going to drown.
THE HOLLOW EARTH
by Dee Finney
7-9-00 - DREAM - I don't know what city I was
in. I was with a man going somewhere along a sidewalk. There was two way
traffic so we stayed to the right. We actually walked on the grass on the right
and left the sidewalk to the people going the other way. I was telling the man
that I could walk this way without even opening my eyes because the grass was so
dark and the sidewalk was so white, I could tell where I was with my eyes
closed. I actually had my eyes open a tiny slit and was cheating but he didn't
know that. However, we came to a wider place where it was all concrete and I
had to open my eyes all
the way or I couldn't see which way I was going.
On the road was a man riding a motorcycle with a baby
on his back in a sling-type thing. He had to cross a huge chasm to go to work.
He was going the opposite direction than we were. The baby always sang while the
man drove, but when they came to the chasm, the baby would cry out, "Mama!".
This day the baby was crying out, "Mama" really loud and the man stopped the
motorcycle so the baby would stop crying.
We were right there and he asked us if we would take
care of the baby as he didn't feel right crossing the chasm and distressing the
baby that much. So, we agreed we would take the baby for him.
The man left then on his way to work, and we stopped at
an Inn which was right there. We found out then that the baby sang songs at the
Inn and his Mama came and asked us if we would stay so the baby could sing for
us which would please him immensely. We didn't want to take the time, however,
we stayed, and the baby sang a pretty song about "Mary!" We then found out that
his Mama's name was Mary. All the baby's songs were about her.
As we left the building, we found out there was some
kind of deal where you couldn't get in unless you had a Master key but if you
didn't have the key you could knock and they'd have to look to see who you were
and then decide whether they wanted to let you in or not. As we were leaving,
we accidentally kicked the key out the door. It was a long silver key. I really
didn't want to take the Master key as we didn't plan to come back to the Inn,
but there was a man watching me and though I tried kicking the key back into the
door with my foot and not take it, but with the man watching me, I had to pick
the key up and take it with me.
We then went on our way towards the city and I went to
a huge building that had a high dome on top of it and people lived way up near
the top of the building. There, I met a Master key technician who showed me a
Master key blank for this building which was gold and in the shape of a large
square at the bottom. I compared it mentally with the Master keys I was in
charge of in Milwaukee which we used in our building outside doors. When I
looked closely at the key the technician handed to me, one could see that it was
hinged and could bend back against itself so it wasn't as wide as it first
appeared. The whole key blank was there in duplicate. I showed him that I knew
how the Master key worked and showed him how the Master keys looked that I was
familiar with from the last apartment building I managed. They were only half
as wide but had that same large square bottom.
I then went on down the hallway inside the domed
building to the other end where there was a maintenance worker sitting waiting
for someone to come and inspect the building.
I was very impressed how beautiful it was outside the
window where he was sitting; immense flower beds were right there. I couldn't
see the door and assumed it was around a slight corner next to the window.
However, off to the side of this hallway which went
sharply downward at this point, the floor of the dome went right on down to the
bottom of the dome which was like a mirror reflection so to speak of the dome
overhead, it went down to almost a point on the bottom where I could see a small
circle from which the dome walls went upward. The inside the building was built
like a ball and we were inside of it. The people lived above that on the
outside of this globe.
The inspector came and I was standing off to the side
and could hear them speaking about the roof of the dome and saw that it had
cracked all the way across. The inspector told the maintenance man that the
first crack had come and they had just watched it zip across the ceiling and it
wasn't dangerous so they had just paid "Mary" the owner ... $3,000,000 for the
damage.
However, a new crack had just opened up and he took a
long stick and I saw him reach way up to the top of the dome with a long stick
and show the maintenance man that huge sections of the dome were now loose and
he pushed against the concrete dome and it creaked ominously. I watched as huge
portions of the dome pushed upward ... punky and soft like they could easily
fall down ... like it was that water soaked into it from above.
I felt really afraid that the dome would collapse at
some point and all those people would die when they fell into the open space
where we were now standing because they didn't know how to fix the domed
ceiling. When it cracked, there was no stopping it, and there was no way to
stop the seeping of the water which was damaging the domed ceiling either. The
further cracking and falling in of the ceiling was inevitable.
I tried to envision how it could be fixed perhaps in
small sections, but with all those people living above the dome ... it was feat
way beyond my imagination.
FROM
http://www.greatdreams.com/holwdrms.htm
- WORLD PEACE 2000 -
DREAM - 7-27-00
The dream started out dream-like at a bank. It seemed that I owed $100
to an account I had. Someone else said she needed some money and hundreds of
people flipped her 50 cent pieces through the air, so I thought if I asked for
money like that, I might get some too and pay off my $100 account.
So, I said to the crowd standing around, "Would someone care to flip me
a coin also?" Nobody did except a tall Russian man. He tossed me a coin that in
comparison to a quarter I saw in someone elses hand that was 10 times the size.
I looked at it and it was a coin used in commemoration and it said '100 years'
on it.
I told him I needed to give him something in return and handed him a
gold pocket watch. I said, "It probably doesn't work", but when he took it in
his hand, it was working perfectly.
The dream switched then to where my husband was driving me to work and
he pulled over to the curb of an apartment building I used to work at. He pulled
up in reverse direction ... against traffic ... and just sat there, saying
nothing. It was quarter to 8 in the morning and there was no one on the street.
We sat there so long, I finally said, "I guess I may as well go inside and pick
up my mail if there is any."
I pulled my keys out of my right coat pocket and somehow, numerous other
keys also flew out of my pocket onto the street. There was a ring of gold
Master keys, and a ring of mailbox keys.
As I got out of the car to pick up my keys and go to the mailbox,
suddenly I felt like I was in a lucid dream and knew I was dreaming, yet this
was a dream within a dream and I told my brother who was now parked at the
opposite curb that I knew I was in a lucid dream because I felt like I was awake
and actually doing what I was doing.
I entered the building lobby where other women were standing around
waiting until time for the bus to arrive to take them to work as well. I put my
mailbox key into a box that looked like an alarm box. I saw it was stuffed with
paper, so I began to pull it out. The paper was all folded up inside the alarm
box, but when I pulled it out, it straightened out perfectly without a crease.
I pulled out 6 purple brochures and a brochure folder which was used to hold
them - 7 pieces total. Each one was light purple background with darker purple
background and they all said, "WORLD PEACE 2000" on them, and the instructions
inside said that 'everyone needs to participate' and ' you'll come to believe in
the butterfly effect'.
The women standing there asked if they could have a brochure and I began
to hand them out ... I gave out all six brochures to these women, who as they
began to talk to me, turned out to be Russian immigrants who worked at the same
place I did.
I turned the brochure over to see where it came from. The return address
was Hershey, Pennsylvania. (That's where the main Hershey chocolate factory is.
Chocolate is considered to be 'the food of the God's and has been well known
since ancient Mayan times)
I then went farther into the building because I decided to rent an
apartment there. It wasn't time for the office to open, so I went inside a
vacant apartment that was open for viewing. It was a bright yellow apartment. I
decided to rent it for 3 months, just enough time to do this new project for
WORLD PEACE 2000.
Immediately after I woke up, I began to see a vision of a woman with
bright red frizzy curly hair, dressed like women in the 1920's did in the silent
movies.
THOMAS JEFFERSON
THE DREAM AND THE REALITY
by Dee Finney
9-2-00 - DREAM - I was
with some people, mostly women who were going to start a new church. The
inside of the church was beautiful, the walls painted Federalist blue
with blue and gold wallpaper edging.
The church service was
about to begin and the pastor of the church wasn't there yet. A friend
of mine from high school named Jeanine and I were going to share playing
the music for the service. Without the pastor, there could be no church
service. Another woman who I used to work with came in the back of the
church wearing a tan jacket and work clothes. She went to the wall to
turn on the lights.
There weren't very many
people in the church and most sat in the back like in many small
churches where the people don't like to participate in the service; they
are just there because they feel they have to.
My friend and I decided
that she would start playing the first hymn while we awaited the
pastor's arrival. I would play the service itself once the pastor got
there. She started playing the music in a jerky way that I would have
played differently, but I had another problem to deal with.
There was a young boy
laying in a basket within a box, screaming and crying at the top of his
lungs on the other side of the aisle on the left. I went over there to
try to quiet him and there was no consoling him. I pulled his basket/box
to the back of the church and picked him up to his feet.
I discovered that this
crying boy was about 5'5" tall, a thin blond boy, his clothing and
actual body in bloody shreds. He was speaking out loudly and crying
hysterically against Thomas Jefferson at Monticello and his attitude
against people, particularly his treatment of Indians and blacks.
I picked up the boy and
stood him on his feet and his shredded body and clothes were the worst
site I've ever seen. I told him, "What you are speaking about happened
over 200 years ago." He continued to cry hysterically. I said, "Okay!
If you feel that strongly about it, then there is a proper time and
place to speak out about it!"
All of a sudden I found
myself inside a car and a strong man was driving. He was going to make a
left turn across a traffic lane into the driveway of a large city hall
building, but another car was coming along quickly in the left lane.
He sped up faster to get
out of the other car's way and I was afraid he was going to put on the
brakes and make a left turn and cause an accident, but instead, he drove
faster and faster towards the right as the road curved in that
direction. I could feel the speed of the car as we made the curve at a
greater than normal speed ... and woke up.
I, in turn, am giving that
bloodied boy his voice to speak.
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Thomas Jefferson
- by Thomas Sully - 1821
Courtesy of the American Philosophical Society
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Before I even start this article, everyone
needs to know that Native American Indians practiced slavery on each
other, long before Europeans arrived to practice it on them. For several
tribes in the American Northwest, slaves constituted between l0 and l5
percent of the population. The Cherokee employed "slave catchers" to
retrieve wounded combatants from other tribes, although the Cherokee
preferred to kill enemies rather than take them captive. In some Indian
tribes, slaveowners routinely killed large numbers of slaves in potlatch
ceremonies to prove how wealthy they were.
African blacks also practiced slavery in
their own tribes as well as humans in all countries from as far back in
written history that we've found. There has never 'NOT' been slavery,
but that doesn't make it right.
For a meaningful discussion of the
development of civil rights in the United States, and the position of
African Americans in particular, it is crucial that such matters are set
straight. A preliminary note is in order. The question of civil rights
and the question of race. It is often overlooked that the two issues are
not necessarily related to each other; but in U.S. history, civil rights
have been linked inextricably to the question of race indirectly by the
author of the document which helped establish the country back in 1776.
According to the Declaration of Independence, it is a self-evident truth
"that all men are created equal"; however, when Thomas Jefferson wrote
"men," he only meant white, upper middle-class males.
Familiar
Jefferson quotations
Popular conception has it that the United
States was founded on Plymouth rock; the U.S. originate in the
settlement founded in Massachusetts by the Pilgrim Fathers who came on
the Mayflower in 1620. However, the Mayflower sailed for Virginia, where
English settlers had been already struggling for a dozen years,
surviving only with the help of Indians. And at Jamestown, Virginia, a
Dutch ship had unloaded the first cargo of slaves in 1619 . . . the
first Africans had arrived in North America a year before the Puritans
ventured across the Atlantic. The colony in Virginia only grew
profitable with the introduction of slaves. The economic system set up
by the Virginia cavaliers was essentially feudal. It depended on cheap
labor to work the large plantations . . . so much so, that in the first
decades, the colonists took as slave whoever was to be had, whether
white, red, or black. Whites were either recruited in English prisons or
taken on as indentured servants . . . people who agreed to work for a
plantation owner for a number of years in return for their transatlantic
fare.
During the era, Benjamin Franklin
published twenty-six treaty accounts and represented the state of
Pennsylvania as an Indian commissioner. In the pre-Revolutionary period,
when he and his friends were advocating a federal union of the colonies,
no European model was found to be suitable. Franklin 's contact with the Iroquois
influenced many key ideas for a new form of government federalism,
equality, natural rights, freedom of religion, property rights, etc. At
the 1744 treaty council, by Franklin 's account, Canassatego, speaker
for the great council at Onondaga, recommended that the colonies form a
union in common defense under a federal government: "We are a powerful
Confederacy, and by your observing the same methods our wise forefathers
have taken, you will acquire much strength and power; therefore,
whatever befalls you, do not fall out with one another."
In arguing for such a plan, Franklin
stressed the fact that the individual nations of the confederacy managed
their own internal affairs without interference from the Grand Council.
Twenty years after Franklin 's plan was
defeated at the Albany congress, it reappeared in the Declaration of
Independence and the Articles of Confederation. Franklin, Jefferson,
John Adams, and George Washington were all familiar with the Iroquois
polity. There is also strong scholarly evidence that European
philosophers such as Locke, Roussea, More, and Hobbes were familiar with
the societies of the American Indians. The integration of this knowledge
into their theories of utopias and natural societies further inspired
the U.S. founding fathers.
The system of black slavery developed only
gradually. The words "black" and "slave" became synonyomous by the
1750s. The harshness and brutality that our time associates with black
slavery date from the nineteenth century; they are the result of a
change in the plantation system. Near the end of the 18th century, it
seemed as if that economic system had outlived itself. The first aim of
the old planters had been self-sufficiency; cash crops for exportation
had been cultivated only in addition. But the plantation economy was
suffering; tobacco, the most profitable crop, had depleted the soil.
In 1753, Thomas Jefferson gave his
Williamsburg private law practice to Edmund Randolph so that he could
devote his full attention to the growing rebellion.
During the summers of 1773 and 1774,
several other groups of thirty to forty armed men each were also roaming
through Kentucky and along the Ohio, surveying likely town sites for
George Washington and other eastern speculators (of whom Jefferson was
one) and provoking increasingly violent retaliation by the Shawnees and
Cherokees.
Heckewelder, the Moravian missionary who
visited the region in 1772-1773, recalled conditions on the frontier at
the time: "The whole country on the Ohio river, had already drawn the
attention of many persons from the neighbouring provinces; who generally
forming themselves into parties, would rove through the country in
search of land, either to settle on, or for speculation; and some,
careless of watching over their conduct, or destitute of both honour and
humanity, would join a rabble (a class of people generally met with on
the frontiers) who maintained, that to kill an Indian, was the same as
killing a bear or a buffalo, and would fire on Indians that came across
them by the way;--nay, more, would decoy such as lived across the river,
to come over, for the purpose of joining them in hilarity; and when
these complied, they fell on them and murdered them.
See the Story
of Logan -
Before the Logan massacre, John Connolly, Lord Dunmore's man in
Pittsburgh, had circulated an inflammatory statement falsely accusing
the Indians of planning a general war. It was after this declaration of
war that the massacre of Logan's family occurred. Historians and
contemporary observers have intimated that the massacre of Logan's
family was planned by Lord Dunmore or other Virginians with the
expectation that the inevitable retaliation by Indian kinsmen would so
terrorize the frontiers that Virginia would be forced to conquer the
Shawnees and Delawares and terminate the presence of these tribes in
Kentucky and western Pennsylvania.
In the early colonial days, slavery and
the system of indentured servants were not confined to the South, but
could be found north of the Mason-Dixon line as well . . . in Delaware,
New Jersey, New York, even in New England. But the Northern economy grew
more diversified and less dependent on slave labor, whereas the Southern
economy remained predominantly agricultural and feudal.
Trappers and mountain men had been trading
with native tribes for decades when Thomas Jefferson wrote the
Declaration of Independence in 1776. When he became the nation's third
president, Jefferson pursued a policy of westward expansion: in 1803,
the U.S. purchased the 828,000-square-mile Louisiana Territory from
Napoleon of France for three cents an acre. The land deal, which
included all of what would become South Dakota, more than doubled the
size of the young nation.
It is not surprising therefore that at the
very same day that the Declaration of Independence was adopted that a
committee consisting of Benjamin Franklin, John Adams and Thomas
Jefferson prepared a seal for the U.S. which showed Pharaoh in pursuit
of the Israelites in the Red Sea with Moses standing on the shore with
his hands outstretched. The motto the seal is "Rebellion to Tyrants is
obedience to God."
In 1776, the Declaration of Independence
was written to seek independence from England. The colonies were heavily
in debt and did not have the means to fight a war. What did they do?
They borrowed money of course! From whom did they borrow? Bankrupt
France, who else!
The resulting "war" with England was "won"
by the colonies, but while they won this war, the real war was lost,
because "the borrower is slave to the lender."
Who were the men who led us to "victory"
over England and forged a "new nation by writing the Constitution
of the United States? A majority of
them were...lawyers. Forty of them held government bonds. Fourteen were
land speculators. Twenty-four of them made their living lending money at
interest. Eleven were involved in mercantile, manufacturing or shipping.
Fifteen owned slaves. Do not confuse these men with those who signed the
Declaration of Independence. Only Roger Sherman of Connecticut, Robert
Morris, George Clymer, James Wilson and Benjamin Franklin of
Pennsylvania, and George Read of Delaware, signed both.
Several of our founding fathers were in
the back pockets of the usury bankers. In 1781, the private Bank of
Pennsylvania was formed. It later became the Bank of North America.
Among those who were able to get in on the original subscription of this
bank were: (1) Benjamin Franklin, (2) Thomas Jefferson, (3)Alexander
Hamilton, (4) James Monroe, (5) John Jay, (6) John Paul Jones, (7)
Commodore John Barry.
The Constitution, as signed in 1786, was
no more than a minimal compromise that the two sides could agree on. A
document that established a precarious balance, it said nothing about
slavery or who was to decide on it; only that the importation of new
slaves was to be disallowed after 1806. For representation in Congress,
blacks were to be counted as three-fifths of a white man.
In 1787, the Constitution was fittingly
put together in Philadelphia, the home of the Bank of North America.1
Hamilton and his backers wrote the original document for the
Constitution, to the dismay of most of the attendees of the meeting.
Many were horrified that an entirely new kind of government was being
formulated, when in fact they had been sent only to revise the Articles
of Confederation. Patrick Henry, himself a lawyer, went home to fight
against the Constitution. Like so many of our present day pieces of
legislation, out of 62 delegates, only 39 signed the final document.
Through the efforts of Hamilton, who wrote the majority of the
Federalist Papers, the people were finally convinced that the
Constitution would, if the people were "vigilant," safeguard their
liberties.
John Jay, another writer of the
Federalists Papers, later became Secretary of State under President John
Adams. It was discovered that Jay had made a secret treaty with England
to pay war reparations to our defeated foe. All in a day's work! It was
a great con job foisted upon a nation of people. The banks were in, the
people and their properties were out!
In 1789, Washington was elected President.
He gave Hamilton the appointment as Secretary of the Treasury. The fox
was now guarding the hen house. Two years later Hamilton created the
First Bank of the United States. It was a private bank to which all of
the new governments money was entrusted. The successor to this bank was
the Second Bank of the United States. When it went bankrupt 50 years
later, it was found that 64% of the banks 25,000 shares were owned by
foreigners. Many were British!
In 1794, taxes forced Pennsylvania farmers
to revolt. Washington did what all rulers do when a country is in debt
to the bankers. He sent thousands of Federal troops to crush the
rebellion. He did to his own people what he had led his people to revolt
against in the war with England. But then the bankers must be paid.
Thomas Jefferson who signed the
Declaration of Independence, but fought against the Constitution and who
in fact left the country during its inception, thinking that without him
it did not stand a chance of being passed; in 1806, as President of the
United States, signed into effect the Articles of War which provided for
International Law venue in America.
The Big Hole River was
originally named the Wisdom River by Captain Clark. He named it because
of President Thomas Jefferson's "wisdom" in buying the Louisiana
Purchase from France in 1803. The name was changed around 1890.
The first great massacre, of the Pequots,
was imposed upon us by "base Canadian fiends," the President
of Yale Universityexplained. Thomas
Jefferson attributed the failure of "the benevolent plan we were
pursuing here for the happiness of the aboriginal inhabitants of our
vicinities" to the English enemy, who forced upon us "the confirmed
brutalization, if not the extermination of this race in our America.
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11-21-00 - (I think one of my problems is that my door is
always open and unlocked)
DREAM - I don't know what city I was in, maybe Milwaukee.
I was in my apartment and I had to find myself another place to live. I said
that this was the first time I had had to do this, though in my mind I knew I
had found jobs where I lived at the same time.
I was standing next to what seemed like a trash bin, but
it wasn't. Some folded newspapers came up out of a slot on the end. These were
the real estate sections ... houses for rent or sale. The reason I say it wasn't
a trash bin was that there was a woman laying inside of it with the rest of the
newspaper, like she was sleeping in the bin.
My friend Irv came over, but I didn't talk to him. He
used to drive me places when I didn't have a car, but he was acting drunk, so I
didn't want him anywhere around me. I had someone - a guy - take him home and
put him to bed.
I decided I would find my own way and drive myself where
I needed to go. So, it seemed like I was driving myself, but I was never alone,
there was always someone in the car with me. I ended up on one parking lot where
cars and trucks would pull out and others would pull in. It seemed like a
restaurant or something.
There was another scene where I was in a car that was
being driven by someone really fast ... I know it was over 100 miles an hour,
probably much more. We were driving on a flat sandy area and then onto a long
straight paved road, and I was surprised that there wasn't a bump where the sand
met the pavement, but there wasn't even any vibration under the car. What a
smooth ride. We drove along this straight road until we met people driving the
other direction and this person I was with told me this was the 'Dune' area.
Here the road was a little winding and undulating. I have no clue why we were
here.
We went back to the city and I met a short chubby woman.
She said she wanted to buy program 1498. She had a newspaper in her hands.
I don't know what that is.
I then remembered I wanted to go to the library and get
all the books they had on a specific type of astrology that started with the
letter "C". (I think that's what it is, but not certain. I just know that it
wasn't regular astrology)
NOTE: 1498 in the Bible Concordance is:
1498 gazel {gaw-zale'}
AV - robbery 3, taken away by violence 1; 4
1) robbery, something plundered
NOTE: I found a book on Kabbalistic astrology. Kabbalah
is also spelled Cabbala.
2001
Kali, annihilation aspect of Sakti, standing on
Rati and Kama,
who personify the primordial desire which gives rise to all creation.
The garland of human heads symbolizes wisdom and power. Her
blood-red tongue signifies the power of Raja-guna, the kinetic force
which gives impetus to all activities. The sacrificial sword and the
severed head are the symbols of dissolution and annihilation directing
the Sadhaka to shed his 'ego sense'.
The girdle of severed hands
signifies one's Karma, action.
Kangra, Himachal Pradesh, c. 18th century.
8-14-2001 - DREAM - My relatives all gathered together for a party 'to be
counted'
The unfortunate and upsetting part of this was the everyone had their hands and
feet
cut off in order to be counted. (This was completely bloodless and unseen) The
hands and feet had to be counted separate from the body. The hands and feet were each worth "1" but the body, separated from their hands, feet, and head was worth
"6".
During this process, two men who were old friends showed up in sweatsuits
totally
stuffed with 'bullshit'. That was so disgusting, I told them, "GET OUT!". They acted like it was a joke but I didn't find it funny.
After they left, I started to line up the limp bodies, headless, handless, and
footless
, which were totally bound in sweatsuit material, sitting up on the couch.
Then a rich black man showed up. He was driving the most beautiful bright red
convertible car. He parked it next to a brick wall. A friend and I went to see
what
kind of car it was. The first name I saw on the car was 'Williams'. Then I
thought
I saw the name "Suburu", by the rear license plate, but my friend said, "No! I
think
it says it's an ISHI".
NOTES: "SUBARU" is a Japanese word meaning "unite." It is also a term
identifying the Pleiades star cluster in the constellation Taurus that includes six stars
visible to the average eye. According to Greek mythology, Atlas' daughters turned into this group of stars.
The name William means: Resolute Protector
A vehicle: The Vehana symbolizes 'the physical body" of the dreamer.
The name ISHI is another name for the God Shiva.
3-17-01 - The dream takes place in New Berlin, WI. The
people are not anyone I knew there, but symbolic.
I was in the house and a pretty young blonde woman asked
me to be her bridesmaid. I put on a pretty white shimmering gown. It was
gorgeous, but I looked more like the bride than the bride did, so I had to
change my dress into something less bride-like so I wouldn't outshine the bride.
The bride gave me another of her dresses to put on instead. It was a shimmery
pale blue. This dress fit me perfectly as well.
The bride said that she had a gift for the baby who had
just been born up the street by the church, which was north from the house which
was on 172nd Street. The house and the church were on the same street.
The bride showed me a beautiful pale yellow baby
blanket she had in a garment bag hanging in the closet.
I held the baby blanket. It was downy soft, and
perfectly suitable for the baby.
The bride's mother came into the room and saw the baby
blanket and got really angry. She practically screamed, "Nooooo....!" In trying
to describe who the mother looked like, the closest I can come to is Cruella De
Vil from the 101 Dalmatians' cartoon movie. Her voice was similar as well. She
was bone thin.
She wore black and white clothing.
The bride's mother reached into the garment bag and
brought out a fingertip length short fur coat, which looked like maybe Hyena ...
it was rough scraggly fur. The baby blanket and the Hyena coat had been hanging
side by side in the garment bag. She told me that she had brought that coat
back from California especially for me. She tried to make me wear it, but I
didn't want a fur coat to start with and this one was particularly ugly.
She left the room, and the bride and I decided that I
should take the baby blanket up the street to the church anyway where the baby
lived with it's parents.
I was trying to decide whether to stop at another house
along the way and invite a man along who I admired. I was going to walk to the
church, but then decided it was a little far, so finally decided to drive
instead.
The bride's mother decided to drive me there. We got into
the car and she drove. In the parking lot was a pale blue car which kept trying
to keep the car the bride's mother was driving from going to the church. It
didn't try to hit us, but tried to block us from driving. She finally drove fast
enough to get away from the light blue car. I hung onto the seat. I was
frightened at the way she drove, but didn't say anything. She never did drive to
the church, but eventually got out of the car at some point, because she was so
angry that the blue car was trying to block us and I had to drive myself there.
The light blue car didn't try to block my car from going
to the church, but when I drove up the road to the church. I had to stop at a
stop sign at the top of the hill at the intersection where National Avenue
crossed, and when I did, the bride's mother suddenly showed up at the door of
the car and pointed a silver gun at me. I was rather shocked, but not
particularly frightened.
The gun was right in my face but I easily was able to
grab the gun and wrestle it away from my face and get out of the car. I thought
I would break her arm as she wouldn't let go of the gun, but she didn't pull the
trigger.
I finally got the gun away from her and rather than
punish her, I pulled her into my arms and hugged her a long time. I knew she
needed the love energies I was giving to her.
The woman's son came into the room where we ended up. He
was wearing a brown suit, and I didn't see his face particularly, but knew he
was her son. It seems that he was a religious man. It also seems that he was a
preacher/teacher figure.
The woman sat on a bench and right in front of us, her
face started to morph ... her face went from old and ugly to younger and younger
faces, not all the same person it seemed, but young women, younger and younger,
and then she turned into several different metallic-looking silver objects which
I can only describe as kitchen size garbage cans which continued to morph and
change and got smaller and smaller until the dream ended.
FROM: THE
BRIDE
http://www.greatdreams.com/sacred/bridesmaids-cometh.htm
2002
2-15-02 - DREAM - I don't know what city I was in. I knew
all the people and my kids were grown - like teens and older.
I was in process to rent an apartment for myself, and
most of my kids were with me except for Bill - He had gone to rent a small
apartment of his own. His older brothers thought this was a sign of his being
mentally ill, but I said, "No! He just wanted to get away from his Father and
stand on his own two feet and that's a GOOD thing!" Naturally I would say that
because I was doing the same thing.
I started out in the courtyard of a huge apartment
complex. These were huge buildings, but beautiful and ornate. I was looking to
see what kind of people lived in these buildings. At first, I didn't see any
white people and wondered if I would be accepted in a place like this - then I
saw a woman who looked just like myself at the other end of the courtyard and
knew that these buildings were well integrated.
I then was driving along the street and was almost got
run into by my first boyfriend Roger and a buddy of his. They were driving along
the street on some kind of bicycle - carrying a political sign, endorsing
someone. I didn't pay attention to the name on the sign.
I said laughingly - "Oh! I should have known it would be
someone like you!"
He got off the bicycle and sat down to talk to me and my
kids. He had grown a great deal since high school - he was rather giant size and
had a deep suntan like he was outside all the time.
I walked into the building to pay the landlady and get
the keys to my new apartment, which was number 33.
Just as I was going to walk into the apartment, a Chinese
woman pushed past me and walked into it ahead of me. Someone said, "No!
This isn't your apartment, this is 33 north, you will be in 33 south."
I felt confused, I didn't know there were two buildings.
So, I, my kids and friends I had accumulated along the
way started to leave the building and someone said, "Why don't you pay your rent
to the landlady as long as you are here?
That was a good idea, so I stopped at a counter to write
a check for the rent. It was going to be $175." That was really cheap for what I
was going to be getting. The woman I was with was concerned that I had spent all
my money, but I told her, "No! I made sure that I set aside enough to pay the
rent."
I wrote the check - then we went out to the car and the
parking lot was at the top of a hill with rolling hills and valleys all around
us. It was a beautiful scene.
All of a sudden a storm was coming and a huge wind came
up. The kids ran for the building to keep dry. They got way ahead of me. I saw a
driving rain coming and the wind came, along with a whirlwind which came out of
the north, and came down by a big tree. I couldn't get to either building
without getting soaking wet.
I looked at that and someone behind me said, "If you
close those windows and save the property, you will be known as the "Hero of
____ Hill"
I couldn't just walk away and let the building be
destroyed by the wind and rain, so I ran into the building. the
painters/maintenance crew had gone home and left al the lights on and windows
open, but on the hallway side, where people could get in, they had closed the
door and put up a protective door - to keep out intruders. But I couldn't close
the windows if I didn't go through this extra barrier door. The door had a small
emergency knockout piece of wood in the center, which I easily kicked out, but
the hole was low to the floor and small -- like for a large dog and I didn't
want to get on my knees to get in there, so I moved the whole barrier door and
walked around the side of it.
Once inside the apartment, all my friends came in behind
me. This apartment was huge and a duplicate of what I was going to be moving
into.
The rooms were huge and there were room dividers over
head made of glass or crystal which one could pull down.
I went to the kitchen where the windows were open and the
floor was made of thick crystal - overlaying a colored underlayment. I was
barefoot now and walking on the crystal floor was exquisite feeling.
But the windows were up high and open and there were
stained glass shutters to close over them with brilliant colors. I had to pull
up a chair and stand on it to close the shutters.
Meanwhile, there were other people there now, watching
me, including Seth from One Life to Live and he was standing there, twisting a
elegantly carved wooden pillar.
I was so upset, I had to stop him and I ended up taking
an iron frying pan and slamming it into his nose like he was a pig.
From:
http://www.greatdreams.com/33drm.htm NORTH
KOREA AND EGYPT
2002 - DRIVING ANIMALS - THE EARTHY TRIGON
http://www.greatdreams.com/earthy_trigon.htm
2002 - APRIL - KENT STATE AND MOVING TOWARD THE RIGHT
4-6-2002 - DREAM -
I was driving a car on a newly constructed road which had been carved out from a
high hill so that it was like in a canyon. All the buildings were removed so
they wouldn't detract the drivers. The road was the new on-ramp to a freeway
I-76.
Other cars were coming from the left and joining our lanes and they were flying
off the cliff from the far left and landing in our lane as it made a sweeping
curve towards the right.
It was pretty precarious driving as those cars coming in from the cliff on the
left had to land between those on the on-ramp without crashing into each other.
We all managed somehow to get safely onto I-76, when we were faced with a mass
of about 200 small airplanes coming towards us from the other direction. I knew
that these were the protestors.
I don't know how cars can clash with airplanes, but thats what was going to
happen if it kept up this way.
The cars which were going my direction towards the right on I-76, even though we
managed to get together, didn't get very far, because suddenly the road ended in
a big quagmire. There was no way for anyone to go forward in this direction.
A tall man, dressed
in red and black clothing, got out of his car and so did I, and we stood there,
gazing over the water and mud in dismay. There was no way to go forward.
2006
DREAM FROM RAPHIEM
I am driving in my car somewhere but seem to be in a rush (I assume I was going
to work) .... I was listening to the radio and a news bulletin is announced
........ the announcer sounds very serious with his old deep croaky voice
.......
The bulletin from what I can recall went something
like this ....... the Casseopeans have met with the "Council of 9" ..... the
Casseopeans have stated that the "Council of 9" have till the end of May 2003 to
surrender and dismantle all their nuclear weapons of war, stop transmissions of
all mind control frequencies, sieze all actions of war on earth and allow all
citizens to be free unhindered ....
....In the next 2 weeks the Casseopeans will be
commissioning the Andromedans to stand by and take action, protection if
necessary ........ positioned between the moon and the sun ........ the
Andromedans will be employing 12 metaplasmic to magnetic conversion devices
positioned all over the earth .... these will set up a harmonic grid frequency
which will resonate with earth to disrupt all "Council of 9" frequencies and
setup a threshold shield around earth by April 2003 ......
... should the "Council of 9" not heed the Casseopean warnings and stop as
requested.... and resist .... the metaplasmic engines will begin to pulse the
earth grid in May 2003 ........ will cause friction and tension within and
without the earth ..... wiping the earth clean ..... and preparing for new life
......... as this bulletin ended, i turned to the passenger seat, and a man was
sitting there to my surprise and he had shades on (he kinda looked like bono
from U2) ...... and he turned to me and said .... "let the ultra-violet light
your way" .......
[I woke up ,... end dream]
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so ...I asked Blue what to make of it ....... Blue
said that the C9 have had a frequency fence/shield setup for 10,000yrs plus ....
it seems we are on a knives edge ...... and the Elijovium (Jehova stream)
.. the main body of the C9 are preparing for final control .... they've position
themselves, and have nuclear devices ready and deployed ...... and are simply
awaiting the right time ...... they do not want to let go of all they have built
to manipulate and control over millenia and are going to go out fighting
........
simply the Andromedans who lets us down in the past,
sold us out .... are back to assist ... but the Casseopeans who are far advanced
will make sure they commit to their promise to police ....... Blue also said
that this pulsing if it occurs turns Earth into a huge magnet attractor
............. (all I could think of was maybe to pull the asteroid in)
FROM:
http://www.greatdreams.com/warspc.htm
2008
5-18-08 - MEDITATION - I wanted to know about what I
should do about the community issue I was working on.
http://www.earthmountainview.com
Spirit said, "Isn't Mercury retrograde.?"
I said, "Oh yes! I forgot, this isn't a good time
to start anything."
Spirit said, 'It would be a good idea to do an
astological check to find the best time to start it!"
I said , "Thank you" and decided to take a nap.
DREAM: I took my Mom and my sister to the drug
store about 3 miles away. It was too far for her to walk. When I was
ready to go home, she said she wasn't ready to go home yet. So, I said I
would go home and come back and get her. She said that was fine. So,
I went home and there were some young children there and I let them play a bit
and then said I had to go back and get my Mother from the drug store.
I went outside and saw my car, but had forgotten my
keys. I went back inside the house, and there were two boys there who were
friends of my brother. I told them they would have to leave while I went to get
my Mother from the drug store. They said, "okay!"
I asked them if they'd like to go along for the
ride, and one said that his Mother wouldn't like it if he went for a ride in my
car. So, we left it that they wouldl wait outside until I came back.
We went out the door and there was a big crowd of people
on the lawn and in the street to the left of the stairway. I asked what
the crowd was doing there, and I was told that there was some kind of protest
going on. It broke up while I was walking down the stairs.
So I looked for my car and I couldn't find it.
While I was looking for my car, other cars were coming
and going, and a huge orange truck with two young men in it were driving across
other cars, causing damage and then laughing at how much money they were going
to make when those people came to them to fix up their cars.
They saw me watch them, and I heard one say, "We'd better
pick her up before she tells them!"
That scared me, so I ran inside the nearest open door.
I climbed in the indoor stairs and a black bird flew past me up the stairs.
On the second floor were two children, on their knees
praying. The house was really pretty inside and their mother was right
there, but there was this black bird flying around in the house.
I told them my problem about the guys in the truck and
they said they would pray for me.
I thanked them, and this was taking a long time and I saw
it was getting dark outside.
I decided I'd better go get my mother even if I had to
walk all the way.
I didn't know where I put my coat, so I grabbed the
woman's purple shawl, and started going down the stairs. The black bird
followed me down the stairs.
I got outside and I didn't see the orange truck or my
car, so I started walking along the street - walking to go get my mother.
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2009 - THE WINDS OF CHANGE
http://www.greatdreams.com/joestuff/interp/3rdsec/3rdsec.htm
3-1-09 - DREAM - I was working in a nice office
with a beautiful large desk. Our whole company was moving to another
building though which was supposed to be bigger and nicer.
I had a project to work on that nobody else knew about.
It was an embroidery project, done on bright orange cloth - a very
large piece of cloth - the color of the sun.
I had it on top of my desk neatly folded up and could
work on it in the office as long as my other work got done, but I had to hide it
from everyone so they didn't know I was doing the project.
To prepare to go to the new office, I had to go upstairs
and get my coat and purse because I lived upstairs in the same building.
I went upstairs, and having not taken my keys to the
office with me, I took a woman with me, and felt very fortunate that I hadn't
locked myself out of my own apartment. The first thing I did was to find
my key ring, which I did and put them into my coat pocket. I put my purple
wallet into my purse. I had so much stuff in my purse, the woman commented
about how large it was. (I can't remember the details of what else was in
it)
We then went back downstairs to the office.
A bus had been hired to take everyone to the new office,
but I didn't want to go on the bus, because I wanted to take my embroidery
project with me and didn't want the others to see it.
I and a man friend (I think it was David from All My
Children TV show) waved at the others as they left, and then we got my
stuff together to drive over separately.
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3-2-09 - DREAM - I was in New Berlin, WI living in
our house on Calhoun Rd. (172nd st. approx) I looked out the front
window and saw our neighbor Hub dragging a body by the hands across the street
from where our mailbox was.
My husband and I didn't want to confront our neighbor so
we got in our car and drove slowly out the driveway to see what we could see by
the mailbox, like blood and tracks. We saw nothing.
We stopped driving about a mile down the road, feeling
really nervous that maybe our neighbor had followed us to stop us from going to
the cops, but he didn't, so we turned around the drove back home again.
Right after we got back into the house, another neighbor
from down the road came to the house for something, and we asked him if he had
seen anything down by the mailbox. He said he didn't.
While he was still saying he didn't see anything, I
looked out the window again, and the guy's brothers came walking up the road to
where our mailbox was and there I saw a very wide speedboat embedded in the
ground.
I wondered how that got there, and why didn't we see it
when we drove out the driveway? Was that where the body came from?
NOTE: How do you choose which body it is? http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&q=Hub+speedboat+dead+body&btnG=Search
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3-5-09 - WITNESS TO A CAR BOMBING -
DREAM - I was working at home, actually from bed.
It was early morning, when a man named John Jahr came upstairs to my room, which
was my Father's Master bedroom, and asked me to copy a letter that was written
on a bright yellow professionally done newsletter and after I typed it on
letterhead, he was going to respond to it.
While he was standing with me in the bedroom, I could see
a large map and then a picture of the area he worked in - out in a dry rolling
field that looked like it was in the southwest of the United States. (It
wasn't necessarily the United States, but it looked like it was) I asked
the man, "Isn't it fabulous to be out in the field in person, to see this land?"
He was rather committal about it, like it was no big deal to him.
He left the room and I started typing the
information that was on the yellow sheet of paper, on my computer, and while I
was doing that, I found myself driving a car out on a highway - a two lane
road.
While I was driving, I was also typing the letter on the
computer, so it was like my mind was in two places at the same time.
There was a man with me in the car and at a certain point
in the road, we drove off into the field and turned around. Because there
was some traffic, I drove slowly along the gravel strip with the right wheel and
the car partially in the road. At that point, a car came from behind me
and passed me.
After the car passed me, I pulled out fully onto the
blacktop roadway and continued on toward home, at which point I realized I
couldn't drive and type at the same time and do either one justice.
I stopped typing and saw ahead of me a man standing in
the road, and a car coming towards me in the opposite direction. Just as
the car passed the man, I could see down into the car and its open windows, the
man on the road tossed what looked like a roll of toilet paper into the open
window of the car and whole interior of the car caught on fire.
It was horrible to see as the man driving the car was
immediately being incinerated by the fire inside the car which was totally
ablaze.
Only a moment later, the man from the road was standing
in front of me on the highway, showing me a rolled up roll of toilet paper held
together with a large pin, and then he showed me some kind of electrical winding
that sent inside the center of the roll of toilet paper and that's what exploded
the gasoline in the tube into the fire bomb.
I tried to continue typing the end of the letter and
couldn't make out the last five words on the yellow sheet, and I knew that
seeing the man in the road was a threat to me as well if I finished that letter.
NOTE: Here is a dream with the same name from 2003
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3-5-09 - VISION - I sat down and closed my eyes,
and on my lap was a box about 14 x 14 or 16 x 16 inches square. I
took out a piece of paper like a sheet from a coloring book, and the picture was
of a large rabbit. I said, "I'll deal with that later."
1915, 1927, 1939, 1951, 1963, 1975,
1987, 1999
People born in the Year of the Rabbit
are articulate, talented, and ambitious. They are virtuous,
reserved, and have excellent taste. Rabbit people are admired,
trusted, and are often financially lucky. They are fond of
gossip but are tactful and generally kind. Rabbit people seldom
lose their temper. They are clever at business and being
conscientious, never back out of a contract. They would make
good gamblers for they have the uncanny gift of choosing the
right thing. However, they seldom gamble, as they are
conservative and wise. They are most compatible with those born
in the years of the Sheep, Pig, and Dog.
The Rabbit ( 兔 )
is the fourth animal in the 12-year cycle of the Chinese
zodiac. According to traditional
Chinese astrology, the Rabbit is quiet, reserved, retrospective,
thoughtful and lucky. The Year of
the Rabbit is associated with the earthly
branch symbol
Persons born within
these date ranges can be said to have been born
in the "year of the Rabbit," while also bearing
the following elemental sign:
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3-5-09 - NAP DREAM - I and a companion were driving
down a small road that had rather new blacktop on it. I don't know where
we went, but when we came back, there was a young man sitting on a riding lawn
mower in the middle of the road. There was no room to drive around him and
still be on the road, so I said, "Excuse me, but we don't want to hit you,
but there is no room to get around you."
He waved at us to drive on his lawn because he was
waiting for the grass to grow, and he said, "That's okay to drive over there
because the grass hasn't come up yet." But I looked at his lawn and there
were millions of little grass spears growing out of the ground. I wondered
if he couldn't see it from where he was sitting.
But to get around him, we didn't have any choice but to
drive on his lawn, which we did for some ways, as others had driven this same
way before us. We had to carefully drive back onto the road past a large
tree or bush that was in the way, so we followed the other people's tracks back
onto the road.
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2011
DANIEL IN THE LION'S DEN
http://www.greatdreams.com/blog/dee-blog37.html
OCTOBER 2013 - MOSTLY JOE DRIVING - SIDEWAYS AND
GETTING NOWHERE FAST
http://www.greatdreams.com/Oct-2013.html
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