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3-15-08 - DREAM - The
whole dream was set up like a stage play or a movie set.
Everything was set up in grand scale.
A view from the sky showed
all the farm fields ablaze with flowers blooming and even at
a distance I could see they were carpets laid out on the
ground like they had been newly purchased from a store.
The scene zoomed down into
a large apartment building, but there were no walls inside
the building. Where the hallways were supposed to be were
wide walkways, and the furniture for each apartment was set
up in squares and the sofas lined up against the walkways
where the walls should have been.
There were people in each
of these squares of furniture like they were living there
and they were all actors in the play or movie.
Some of the people in their
apartments were my relatives. My cousin Judy and my
cousin Shirley had speaking parts in the play.
I was dressed up fancy, had
my hair done in curls, and wore 3 inch high heeled shoes
with tight fitting spandex light blue pants and a frilly
lazy white blouse. Compared to the others, I looked like the
star of the play.
We were supposed to be
acting like this was real life.
My husband and I were
supposed to carry two laundry baskets down to the public
laundry in the basement.
The laundry room had rules.
You couldn't start a load of wash after 10 p.m. and
the place was packed at 6:00 a.m. starting time.
So we would fill the
machines with our laundry at 10 p.m. and run down there
again before 6 a.m. with our quarters and be first in line
to start up the machines. If someone yanked our
laundry out of the machines so they could be fist, so be it.
So we were walking along
the walkway with our laundry baskets and people spoke to us
as we passed.
My cousin Judy said to me
as I passed by, "I went to see Joyce today!" (Joyce
was her baby sister who contracted polio in the 1940's and
was disabled all her life until her passing in the 90's.
She lived in a lovely self-care nursing home after her
parents could no longer take care of her themselves.)
I said in return, "I spent
all day having my hair done and having my photos taken."
I knew after I said it,
that it was the wrong thing to say. I should have
asked how Joyce was doing to be polite.
We got down to the end of
the walkway where it should have turned the corner before
going down the stairs and the people in the end square
expanded their living room into the walkway so I had to step
over the end of their sofa and walk through their living
room to get to the stairs.
On their sofa was lined up
three coloring book pages - black and white - so someone
could color them in.
There were three drawings
facing me of soldiers in battle, one of each war. WW
I, WW II, and WW III.
Across the top of each
page, it said a title, "WE WERE TOO YOUNG TO GO TO WAR!"
I was stunned and shocked
to see coloring books like that and I had to think about
what might have happened to those boys.
We headed for the stairs
with our laundry baskets and the scene ended.
The next scene took place
in the afternoon of the next day. My husband and I had
a meeting to attend at 2:30 p.m.
At the same time, I had an
appointment to talk to a man in our apartment at 2:30 p.m.
I was hoping he wouldn't show up so I could make my own
appointment on time. My husband left for the
appointment and I'd get there when I could.
Exactly at 2:30 p.m. an old
brown lumber truck pulled up along the road and into our
driveway and the man walked up to our door for his
appointment with me.
He looked and was dressed
like a movie producer I've seen on the Academy awards shows.
A man in his 60's or 70's, big black mustache, black cap and
coat.
Since there were no walls
or doors inside our building, he could see me standing
there.
Between him and me were
standing laundry baskets piled high with various coats I had
worn in the past. (past lives? past plays? past
movies?)
I didn't know what to say
to the man. I didn't have a script for this part.
Was he expecting me to
hypnotize him, give him psychological therapy, heal him? I
didn't have the formal training for any of that.
I would just have to talk
to him like the actor I was, person to person. Maybe
I'd find out what the next scene would be in our movie/play!
end of dream
NOTE: I made an effort to figure out what
the 2:30 p.m. appointment means. It can't be a date
because there isn't 30 days in February. Perhaps it
meant an actual time to go into meditation and talk to that
person. I was meditating every day but didn't see that
person as I saw him in the dream. I also tried to find
him in google.com images and didn't locate him there either.
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Before and after
Shakespeare, others had the same idea:
Life's
like a play: it's not the length, but the excellence of the
acting that matters.
Lucius Annaeus
Seneca
The Comedian Mel Brooks
said: "Hope for the Best. Expect
the worst. Life is a play. We're unrehearsed."
--
Mel Brooks
"Life is a
stage ..............." said
Shakespeare. Well, it really
is.
On a stage people get
dressed up in costumes,
change their
appearance, suppress their
true character and take on
the part of another
character. They then act the
stage part using what they
learned and practiced in
preparation for the play.
So it is in spiritual life
because each life is a play
wherein we dress up as a
character, change
appearance, suppress our
true character, take on the
part of a new character and
act out what we learned in
the period/s between other
lives.
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7-9-2001 - NOBODY IS GOING TO BELIEVE THIS ONE
DREAM - I roasted an entire bear
in an enclosure outside my house, in it's entirety, with the fur
on.
When it was done, I went outside to carve
it into pieces so I could eat some of the roasted meat. I
gingerly started cutting it into small pieces starting at the
tail end. I didn't want to keep any of the fur and skin because
I didn't know how to tan it so I was cutting that into strips.
All I wanted was the roasted meat.
People who were obviously actors started
flocking around to take the parts I didn't want. One man started
dancing around me, wearing a bear-skin cape with arms on it to
show me that bear skin was beautiful. I could already see and
feel how soft the fur was, but I didn't want to keep any. I just
wanted to cut it up as fast as possible before the wild animals
gathered around.
Then I discovered that the bears left front
leg was completely missing. Whatever animal had killed this bear
had ripped its front left leg off and ran off with it.
I continued to cut the bear into small
pieces, then I saw a beautiful bejeweled cobalt blue vulture
grab a leg and tried to take it into my house but I chased it
off. It couldn't fly with the heavy leg in its beak and ran off
down the sidewalk. It went around the corner of the garage, and
at the exact same moment, a male actor dressed in a cobalt blue
Toucan costume of the same color with a huge fake yellow beak,
came around the opposite corner of the garage and started tell
me what to do.
By then, other people had gathered, and I
noticed some of my plants in the greenhouse had damaged and
blackened leaves like a maddened crowd had run through the
place. Yet, there were branches with new buds that could be
re-rooted.
The Toucan man gave me a golden brown
cylinder 4" wide x 4" tall similar to a 45 record stacker which
he told me I could use on my record player which was running
over in a corner of my patio. It was playing a 33 1/3 record. I
pressed the reject button and then placed the cylinder on the
record so they could be stacked to play automatically.
Women had gathered by now as well who were
only concerned with sewing, crocheting and watching their
daughters sing. I made friends with some of them. We were
sitting around a large round table, and I found two miniature
sized tools to keep in my purse in emergencies, a tiny crochet
hook and a tiny ball-point pen. I had full sized ones in the
house, but would keep these in my purse.
We then discussed a large crocheted rug
that I had made, showing them how it was finished off. The one
woman showed me the front of her dress which was crocheted in a
large oval of many colors. She complained that she was tired of
being asked what it was called.
Another younger girl wanted the leftover
burnt wood platform that was under the roasted bear carcass. She
made a comment similar to, "Waste not, want not!"
I went back to carving the bear, making sure the bones
were far enough away from the house so when the inevitable wild
animals came around, they wouldn't come to my house.
Toucan symbolism
The Blue Toucan in the Lion King movie is the guide of the
animals to keep on them on the straight and narrow path.
In the movie, "George of the Jungle" Tookie-bird, the
Toucan is George's messenger.
See also African Art by Mauze p. 84 & p. 67; a toucan
(hornbill) presides over ploughing, sowing and harvesting.
NOTE: In April, I had a Toucan vision: 4-15-99 - (I was
struggling with a web page on my computer and couldn't get it to
show the print on it's face no matter what I did. So I went to
lay down and take a nap. )
VISION: I saw a vision of a TOUCAN with a really yellow
beak, then I saw my web page and it was fixing itself in a
vision
(When I got up to go back to the computer, I went back to
work on that web page and there was nothing wrong with it. )
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Two Polar Bear Dreams - The Pole Shift symbolism
4-18-01 - DREAM - I was at a meeting with a lot
of women I knew personally. These were all women who were
abductees/contactees. There were 12 of us. I asked them,
"Does anyone here know what it means to dream of polar bears?
One woman said, "It stands for what is happening with the
pole shift". I replied, "Oh duh! I was just listening to
Gordon Michael Scallion talking about the pole shift before I
fell asleep."
I then decided I'd better go to the bathroom, after
telling my son Tom to go take a shower because he was dirty. I
noted that my other kids hadn't taken a shower in a long time
either. I got to the bathroom, and before I could do
anything, all the other women were standing in the doorway too,
waiting. I said, "With 12 people in the house, we should
have 12 bathrooms too."
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| 4-18-01 - Gordon Michael Scallion was on Art Bell. He
talked about his vision of the Pole Shift. The scene took place
in summer because the trees were blooming (to me this is Spring)
The sun came up to about 11 o' clock, then suddenly shifted to 2
p.m., but it didn't go from east to west, it went ''south".
4-18-01 - VISION - I was drifting off to sleep and had a
vision of a #10 envelope with Gordon Michael Scallion's name on
it. The envelope opened at the top like it was slit open
on top. Inside was 'one' message. (I don't know the
significance of that.)
I then heard a voice of a young woman, who was working in
an office which seemed to be above me in the room. She said to
me, "We need to have a meeting. We need to give you the
passwords so that you can access the information." I
agreed and thanked her, then fell asleep.
DREAM - I was outside in a large subdivision type
neighborhood. I saw a couple dogs coming down the street. I
didn't think it was a good idea to just sit there, so started
heading for the house I was near. When I stood up, I could see
there were more dogs coming ... large dogs. I couldn't
figure out why there were large dogs, but then saw that they
were chasing two polar bears across the fields near the houses.
I started to yell at the neighborhood children to get into their
houses, then decided I'd better do the same myself. I turned to
go into the house and discovered I was farther from the house
than I thought.
I started to run and turned back to look at the polar
bears who were now coming my way, but then saw that the two
polar bears were being chased or followed by two completely
white beings ... seemed like teenage children, a boy and a girl.
I got into the house, and a polar bear got into the house.
I wrestled with it, then tried to show someone else who was in
the house how large its eyes were. Then I realized it's eyes
weren't as large as I thought, and looked carefully at it's face
from above. It's eyes were round, and it's forehead sloped up to
the top of it's head, starting right at the eyebrow. There was
no forehead like a human has. I was struggling to hold the
bear down and it was really hard.
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4-3-01 - DREAM - I went to work at A-C in West Allis, WI, a
suburb of Milwaukee. This was just a day job to fill in for
someone else. I went up the elevator to the 4th floor and a
woman showed me the desk I was to work at for the day. It looked
rather like a sewing machine table. It was really narrow, and
someone else had filled it up with crocheted and knitted and
embroidered garments and doilies.
I was typing up some work which looked very much like the
spiritual story I had worked on in the dream last night.
The telephone rang and the man's voice on the phone asked
to speak to a particular man who worked in the Compressor/Pump
Department. I knew the person, but didn't know the phone number
since it had changed since I worked there before.
One of the older draftsmen was going by, on his way out to
go home, and I grabbed him by the hand and asked for the phone
number. He said it was 444-4439, but that it was going to change
on Friday when the man got a new job. I thanked him and went
back to telephone to tell the man on the other end the number.
As it was, the man was gone, and a young woman was on the phone
now, rather inept and I had to keep repeating the number until
she understood it.
It was now quarter to 5 and my daughter was working there
too, so I told her to get her coat on and get ready to leave.
Everyone else had already gone for the day by now.
The coat room was down some steep stairs. I saw my own red
coat hanging on a hangar down the stairs. I went with my
daughter so she could get her coat on. I had forgotten something
at my desk, and this was a one way stairway, so I had to go all
the way down, outside, and back up another stairway to get back
to the desk.
On the way back up the stairs, suddenly, there appeared in
my right hand, two crystal and ceramic bears. One looked like
amber, the other was ceramic. The amber one looked rather like a
teddy bear sitting down, the other was a walking bear. I was so
thrilled. I could hardly believe that had happened like magic.
I got back to the desk, and there was an older,
white-haired woman standing at the desk. She was going over the
crocheted and knitted garments. It turned out that she was the
person who had made them. I apologized for working at her desk.
She said that she was just a day worker to and it was no
problem.
In order to look at her work, I had to set my two bears
down, and the woman moved them around so it looked like they
were for sale with her stuff. I found them and grabbed them
back. I wasn't about to give them up for anything. They had
appeared like magic and they were mine to keep.
I then went back down the steep stairway to get my coat
which I saw was still hanging on the hangar. In order to put my
coat on, I had to put the two bears down, which I did. I took my
coat off the hangar and discovered that my coat was in shreds.
In fact, all the material coats hanging there, were in shreds.
All the threads had come apart and everything just fell to the
floor.
I was astonished and besides that, it was cold and dark
out and I wouldn't have a coat to wear home. I didn't know where
my daughter had gone by now either. All the people were gone,
and all the material goods were gone. I went to pick up my bears
to take them home and they had disappeared too. I started to cry
at my loss, and I woke up crying.
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| 3-13-01 - Yesterday the stock market lost over 400
points. I wasn't thinking about that at bedtime, but had this
dream anyway.
DREAM - I was with one of my sons, walking through the
woods. We saw 'bear' spoor on the ground in a trail. We knew
that to follow bear spoor, one would sooner or later come upon a
bear ... and sure enough, the bear spoor got closer and closer
together and larger and larger and soon the bear spoor actually
was shaped like a large bear ... one bear after another ... all
the way to the house we were going to live in.
Inside the house, was a large refrigerated room, with a
large glass door edged in chrome. This refrigerated room was to
keep the bodies of the dead bears in, and if we ever got any
live ones we didn't kill, we were supposed to call the zoo and
they would come and get them.
I heard a noise and sensed something at the door on the
patio. I went to look out the door which was a large patio door,
and sure enough, there was a large bear, standing on his hind
feet, waving his front paws in the air. It was pretty scary.
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| 2-20-2001 - Since I put this page up, Allen Greenspan has
been very busy changing the interest rates of the banks and
thereby forcing the stockmarket to go down, down down.
Just before George W. Bush took office in January, 2001,
he was going around the country talking about the recession that
was coming, so that he could blame William J. Clinton for it.
I too believe that it was Clinton's re-nomination of Allen
Greenspan which brought us to this place of a lower stock
market. We lost a couple thousand dollars in the market
ourselves because the pension plans of companies are based on
playing the stock market just like everyone else. We are not
the only one of course.
Today, I had this dream which I think says it all.
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| 2-20-01 - DREAM - I was at my 16th St. house, but it
wasn't old fashioned like it was when I grew up.
I was working on a computer in the diningroom
area, looking for a modified gecko. hmmm.
I went out into the back yard where the water
was so high, there was a long pile of stones about 3 feet high,
where the sidewalk was supposed to be . There were deep pools of
water on both sides of the stone walkway where I could see fish
swimming. There were small fish near the surface, but I could
see what looked like a salmon way down deep.
My children and their friends were playing
out on the walkway and some were swimming in the water. j
I then saw a big black bear ambling along the
walkway back by the garage. I started hollering at the kids to
get into the house without telling them there was a bear. They
started towards the house but not as fast as they would have had
they been scared. So, I had to holler, "Get in the house!" and
wave them on quite a few times.
Finally, they all got into the house. My
mother was the last one inside, and still nobody closed the
doors.
By then, I could see and hear the neighbors
across the alley screaming, "Bear! Bear!" and they were all
panicked about getting into their own house.
Everyone was safe at my house, and I went
from door to door in my house, shutting them. It was quite
difficult like their was heavy air pressure behind the doors.
I went inside and hollered at my Mother about
her being the last one to get into the house, and she started
hollering at me for hollering at her. At no time did anyone see
the bear so they still weren't aware it was there.
3-10-01 - This one says even more about the
economy:
3-13-01 - Yesterday the stock market lost
over 400 points. I wasn't thinking about that at bedtime, but
had this dream anyway.
DREAM - I was with one of my sons, walking through the
woods. We saw 'bear' spoor on the ground in a trail. We knew
that to follow bear spoor, one would sooner or later come upon a
bear ... and sure enough, the bear spoor got closer and closer
together and larger and larger and soon the bear spoor actually
was shaped like a large bear ... one bear after another ... all
the way to the house we were going to live in.
Inside the house, was a large refrigerated room, with a
large glass door edged in chrome. This refrigerated room was to
keep the bodies of the dead bears in, and if we ever got any
live ones we didn't kill, we were supposed to call the zoo and
they would come and get them.
I heard a noise and sensed something at the door on the
patio. I went to look out the door which was a large patio door,
and sure enough, there was a large bear, standing on his hind
feet, waving his front paws in the air. It was pretty scary.
and this one:
3-15-01 - DREAM - I was sitting in a room. A man came in
and said something about the stock market. I didn't understand
the words/terms he used, but he said that it was 29 to 9 or 9 to
1.
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2-2-89 - DREAM - I was given piano music to practice
the scales. My husband got mad at me because I usurped the piano and
kept practicing. His sister came in with patterns for baby clothes ... 5
boys and 1 dollie. I practiced the music which came with those too. He
walked into the other room, angry. I followed him to give him a kiss,
but he said not to bother him when he was talking. I left and was shown
huge earth movers that were being sold. I was told that even as high
priced as these were now, money was being budgeted now for their
replacement - 2022.
I realized that by the year 2022, all of our money would go to the
government and the government would be supplying all our needs.
I then followed my husband outside where he prepared to park the
car for the night. He backed over the dog, "Coco" which never flinched
or moved. He put the car in the garage and I closed the door on the bus
we had.
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EXCERPT FROM:
http://www.greatdreams.com/econ.htm
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