by Dee Finney

8-18-89 - Dreamed I was at home at our school. Suddenly bombs started to fall. I received a slight concussion to my ears then one hit very, very close outside the front door. There were many children around and we were very frightened. My husband came home from work and went upstairs to rest. I was so scared I called upstairs to him, hysterical with fear.

I called him to come down and hold me. He said he was trying to relax and had a report to get done by noon. He put a soft brown blanket around my shoulders and told me to lay down on the sofa and he would sit by me.

A whole bunch of kids came running into the house; bombs continuing to come down. I could see the streaks in the sky as they came down towards our area. Several married couples came in and lined up in front of us. Each stood with their partner with their arms around each other's waists. (I'm guessing there were 18 of them) I began to feel guilty because I knew that each one of these women was giving up her husband to go fight for the war and I knew that I was going to have to give up my husband too. My husband said, "This is the 'naming' group. Off on the right was a death notice for a 6 year old boy and he had to be named before he could be buried.

NOTE:The Gulf War started Jan. 17, 1991.


2-17-90 - DREAM - I dreamed that my mother-in-law killed my first two children. She blew up the car they were riding in. Then she tried to kill me when she handed me three packages, each one containing a bomb, covered by a pork chop, and a rose wrapped in white tissue paper. I guess what she was doing and managed to save my own life by hiding from her and keeping a wary eye on her at all times. She set a fire trying to kill my husband and then gleefully fanned the flames. I had to have help to both watch her and hide from her. I knew that the only way the would end, it would be when she died.

NOTE: She died in 1996. (She wasn't an evil woman)


10-1-90 - MEDITATION - Q. Does TMs vision of the dragon relate to the book of Revelations in the Bible? See also Sep90.htm

A. I saw my friend Dorothy asking the girl in #505 what she sees.

A. A voice - "Tell me if he answers the phone!"

A. A voice - "Pouring out of heavy acids is never safe."

A. A voice - "We are not safe."

A. A. voice - "We are not talking about growing."

A. A voice - "Our adventures."

A. A voice - "These men are fighters."

Q. Will the Chinese get involved in IRAQs side?

A. A voice - "They are already involved."

Q. When will the first bomb be dropped?

A. A voice - "Would you like to see what it looks like?" I saw the side of a big building or wall. It was demolished. The voice said, "It is not nice to see."

A. A voice - "I am going to arrange the opportunities." I saw a long list of names and between each one, it said, "Range".

A. A voice - "That is as close as it will come." I saw a black gun, tied back with a thick rope and is was taut.

Q. When will the first bomb be dropped?

A. A voice - "Everyone is afraid of it." I saw a square drawn by hand, rounded at the corners, like it was a blank stamp on an envelope.


9-18-90 - MEDITATION - Q. I would like to know more precise timing for the earthquake in Japan where there will be 400,000 casualties.

A. "Look at all those dead Puerto-Ricans"

A. "Where am I supposed to get that from?"

A. "La Junia is into drugs and money"

A. "What a waste." (The voice was a hysterical female)

I said, "Take me to the ball game of January, 1991" I saw bedroom slippers with eyes looking out the top. A voice said "I don't know what she's doing. I don't know what she's doing." I heard a child crying. I saw a Japanese man with a cane going up a stair. A female voice said, "I would like to bring tiny words to that mixture."

Another voice said, "There will be an inner bomb in 1988."

I saw a circle like a map. A voice said, "Gee! That's foolishness."

I saw a man. He said, "Japan predicted them."

I tried to stop meditation out of frustration and just go to sleep, but they kept showing me things. They said, "We are interested in it." I saw a shape of a parallelogram like a puzzle coming up out of a green livingroom chair. The picture looked like a stadium full of people wearing colorful clothes. The date January, 1996 kept coming up.


1-11-91 - Meditation:

Q. Will there be warfare in Iraq in the next 30 days?

A. Voice said, "The game plan is down to one. There will be warfare, they escaped, they hold back." I saw gunfire from black guns going toward the left.

Q. Will there be nuclear bombs in Iraq in the next 30 days?

A. I saw myself in an apartment where the rooms were all mixed up. A frightened voice cried out, "I don't know when it's going to be."

Q. Will there be warfare in Israel?

A. A voice said, "They are rhein kopf time." (clear headed) I saw two armies standing on either side of a black line on the ground.

A soldier on the side I was on, put two fingers in his mouth and made a shrill whistle towards the other army and then waved at them to cross the line. He said, "I know you're coming." The army on the other side was wearing a grey uniform, black belt, and grey helmet.

Q. Will there be warfare in Saudi Arabia?

A. A voice said, "I'm concerned about the kids." Another voice said, "There are lots of kids there now. That is what RCA and the Universe is running."


1-11-92 - DREAM - I dreamed there was a big garbage scandal with kickbacks The money involved some police dealings. There were bomb threats and some very prominent people were involved and ultimately arrested.


4-7-92 - DREAM - I was on a spaceship. We were getting ready to go on a little jaunt to explore some space property for a vacation.

There were several rooms on the passenger floor. There were 9 people in our section...3 people per seat. They were like bus seats...three on a side...three across from me on the other side and three on the seat on the end between us. There were other sections on our floor and you could go to other sections by going through a solid door into a hallway and then into another sealed section.

On this trip, we were waiting for a space prince and his sister to come and inspect our ship before we took off.

I them both in the corridor. She seemed pretty at first glance but then opened her mouth to reveal buck teeth with rubber band braces holding them down.

In the roof of our section was a window through which we could see other sky phenomena and other space ships coming in. I could see rocket flares in the sky where rockets were coming in. Some of us were quite scared and I accepted the care of a  very young child and warned him that there might be a time that he might have to pretend he was dead and hold his breath if I told him to. He agreed that he would be able to manage it.

My mother and father were in another section there. Prior to this I saw a spaceman who we captured and we tried to kill him with a surgery bomb, but he escaped from us. The bomb was useless and never went off.

We were terrified of what we were about to experience but some women astronauts got into my section and assured me that there was nothing to worry about and that we wouldn't get hurt.


5-11-92 - MEDITATION - I walked with Babaji and T.M. about T.M.'s dream of me being aggressive romantically towards him. I apologized for the intrusion of my astral body since my soul and physical body do not intrude where they are not desired. I then asked about Amadeus. A voice said, "I smell a fish." He also made some other derogatory remark then showed me a map of a country shaped similar to Australia but I felt that it was part of Russia. Near the center but farther south and east. The word 'bomb' was next to the mark of the city. Another city was indicated a few miles south and east of that with the words August 1-3.

NOTE: I can tell now in the year 2001 that I was really stupid back then. The word 'fish' in relation to the name Amadeus is perfectly fitting, since the name Amadeus means ' love God' and is Mozart's middle name, and the is the name of the movie by the same name. Fish is the symbol of Pisces and the Christian church.

NOTE: I found numerous references to bombings and war in Russia during the period mentioned. I can't identify the exact place so I don't know if this was correct or not, but it seems it was.


3-16-94 - DREAM - I was downtown. There was some kind of worker's dispute. A few decided to set off a bomb in the symphony orchestra hall during a concert. I was told to say nothing about it. After the concert was over, I could say nothing about it and just let things occur as they did.


3-23-94 - DREAM - I was in my New Berlin house. Something drew my attention to the outside. I went out into the yard and saw that the sky was studded with strange little clouds. Above the clouds was a full moon off a little to the southwest. I questioned this in my mind as I thought I had seen a quarter moon somewhere else in the sky earlier in the day.

The bottom of the clouds were lit up from below almost fire red as if a red light or flames were below. It couldn't have been sunset.

I also noticed a red contrail that was very wide above the clouds and even stranger than that, it was L shaped.

I entered the house, but turned around for one more look out the door. A white light appeared in the east, coming closer. I was afraid it was a UFO, but it turned out to be a helicopter. It came right over to our yard, hovered, came down and my husband got in it and it took off again.

I went into the house all upset, wondering what was going on. The T.V. was on in the livingroom. The picture was all messed up, but I heard the announcer say, "The United States has bombed Tokyo, Japan, ________ Germany, and _________. Then the station went off the air.

I was shocked by the news. I went over to my desk to straighten out the papers. There was a a stack of yellow invoices there I had been working on to send out. The date on top was September, 1996.

NOTE: Interestingly enough, in 1999 while I'm typing this, there is quite a controversy going on about the wide contrails which seem to be poisoning and killing some people and making thousands of people sick. This is happening not only in the United States but in Europe and other countries. Did this actually start in September of 1996?


2-22-95 - DREAM - I saw many written paragraphs about the future plans for going to Washington State. They are all being worked on and there is nothing I need to do. The subjects were like "Good Will, Harmony, Relationships, etc.

I was told that today and tomorrow would go well, but then Friday would be bombed to Hell on one subject. But anything in general is going very well.

These plans and paragraphs were shown to me all night long.



NOTE: I didn't know this was a prediction until after the fact.

DREAM - I was standing on a road when three of my sons came down the road and I saw that they had very long unkempt hair. I was about to ask why they let their hair grow so long when their father came down the road. I saw that he too had let his hair grow long. (It was half way to his waist in back) He only said one word, "OKLAHOMA!"

DREAM 2: I was in a large house being used to house displaced persons or something. There were many foreigners with dark skin there who were learning to speak English. One very thin man who looked like a previous Pope sat at the dinner table.

Suddenly he fell over and we saw blood gushing out of his head. I rushed over to help him. His head was split open like a cracked egg and inside his skull was wiring like a robot. He came back to life in my arms and said only one word, "OKLAHOMA!"

NOTE: After the bombing, I could see that Timothy McVeigh was the man in my dream. The memory of his face was that clear in my mind.

DREAM 3: I was living or visiting with my son Tom on 84th St. The phone ran. It was my ex-husband. (Same guy as dream #1) He arrived at the house then for a visit and I told them all the first dream. My ex-husband acted all disappointed and said, "I really wanted to go to Utah!"

NOTE: There was news after the bombing that the group responsible for the Oklahoma bombing had also considered going to Utah.

'We knew this was going to happen'

2 reserve deputies testify about Oklahoma City bombing

Jan, 1998

© 1998 WorldNetDaily.com

OKLAHOMA CITY, Okla. -- Two Oklahoma County reserve deputy sheriffs said yesterday a congressman told them the night of the bombing, "We knew this was going to happen, we blew it."

David Kochendorfer and Don Hammons, the two reserve officers, say Rep. Ernest Istook, R-Okla., made the statement about advance knowledge of the bombing.

"We got word through our sources that there is a radical fundamental Islamic group in Oklahoma City and that they were going to bomb the federal building," Kulkendorfer recalled Istook saying.

Hammonds said a photographer with Istook, Lana Tyree, confirmed to him that Istook was aware of a bomb threat against the federal building since April 9.  

Both Tyree and Istook later denied making the statements and having any knowledge of the bombing beforehand.

"I certainly didn't," said Istook. "I know of nobody in government that had any advance knowledge."

Kulkendorfer and Hammonds earlier had testified for several hours before the county grand jury investigating the possibility of a broader conspiracy to bomb the Murrah federal building. The district attorney in Oklahoma City plans to file 160 state murder charges in the Oklahoma bombing and seek the death penalty against Timothy McVeigh and Terry Nichols, despite their federal court convictions.  

The charges will cover the victims other than the eight federal agents whose deaths were the basis of McVeigh and Nichols' federal trials.

District Attorney Robert Macy has said the state charges are aimed at making sure McVeigh and Nichols get the death penalty. McVeigh was given the death penalty at his federal trial. Nichols' life was spared last week.

Macy has said he can prosecute without violating the men's constitutional protection against double jeopardy because the federal and state judicial systems are separate.

"No doubt about it. He can," said Rick Tepker, a University of Oklahoma law professor. "The state of Oklahoma is regarded as a separate sovereignty for purposes of double jeopardy and can enforce its own laws."


NOTE: The Oklahoma bombing occurred on April 18th, 1995. It was predicted in a series of dreams 45 days earlier.

4-24-95 - MEDITATION - I saw all the children from the Oklahoma city bombing. They were being cared for by the adults. They all looked happy and calm.


5-8-95 - I heard a telephone ring in my right ear, then fell asleep again.

DREAM - A man, twice as tall as me, told me that an athlete named Stacey was going to fall and be injured.

I read to a man named Jim. He wanted to go to a fortune teller because she dreamed of the future, but I read to him out of my book, he wouldn't believe and got very angry.

I read to him out of my book.

... A man (seen as a Gila monster) dipped his child's (infant) head in iodine for punishment for crying.

... The penny will become worthless. (this was written 3 times)

... Money will be devalued and people won't be able to pay their rent or mortgages.

... People are going to consider suicide because of these changes.

... There's going to be 5 bombings total ... some in Europe.

... The man . about 5' 8" tall with glasses, and wearing a brown suit, said he was going to Hong Kong tomorrow, so I patted his cheek and said everything was going to be all right so he wouldn't commit suicide by jumping out the window.

I had to hide my dream book so it wouldn't be destroyed by the non-believer.


1-16-97 - DREAM - C.L. picked me up in a long yellow school bus. We were driving south on Moorland Rd. when the entire city of New Berlin blew up all at the same time. Bombs had been planted every 15 feet all over the city.

NOTE: This dream let me know that it was time to leave this city and go elsewhere. Another clue to move on.


1-22-97 - DREAM/VISION - I saw a bomb threat at an airport in New York City. I knew immediately that the threat would carry over to the Milwaukee airport as well.


10-31-97 - DREAM - I was going to clean the house and I looked over at the vacuum cleaner. It was a tank type like a fat silver bomb shape or torpedo shape. It's handle and wand and hose stood on end with the head up in the air writhing and threatening me like a snake about to strike.

I felt threatened but refused to be intimidated. I went over to it and grabbed it right behind the head and proceeded to tie the hose into several knots. Nevertheless it managed to squirm its head loose and bit me once like an electrical jolt on the back of my left hand. I shoved the head down the front end of a water pipe so that if it tried to strike again, it would electrocute itself.

I then spent some time showing a guy how well the cleaner cleaned the rug like a carpet shampooer. It was very spotty cleaned. It wasn't good enough, so I took it down to the basement garage. A black neighbor named Bud (means 'herald')

(Note: In the next dream this same guy says his name is Nash - short for National and was musclebound)

I shoved the cleaner all the way across the garage floor and he took it away.

I then met another old black woman friend whose name is Marcella (means 'warring') She and I were friends - then turned enemies over a man's affections. She lived in the same building as me but way over on the other end. I decided to go see where she lived and use her bathroom. She took me into a long series of twisting hallways and past doorways that were hard to get past.

When I got inside her apartment, it was huge. The floors were dark brown wood, all the furniture was dark brown wood and antique. It seemed quite dark, but the rooms were very large and there were so many of them. I told her she had a wonderful apartment. She said, "I have the whole deck". I looked out one door and there was a huge concrete terrace with walls around it with doric-like pillars under the railing.

In another direction, the huge door went out to a huge parking structure where hundreds of cars were parked and in the westerly direction were also hundreds of cars parked.

At that point it felt like we were in the middle of a parking garage and I no longer thought it was so great and I asked where the bathroom was because where I thought the bathroom was, was another parking lot filled with cars.

10-31-97 - DREAM - In the next dream, a man was trying to sell me a new vacuum cleaner. It was silvery colored. The man pointed out that it had no dangerous head at the end of the wand, but I knew also that it was useless without it.  

I went inside the building which was a school apartment. Every time a kid went through the hall, I had to pack up the streamers or decorations they dropped by hand.

Then, I saw the man I had given the old vacuum cleaner to. He was just wearing swimming trunks and was very muscular. I had been trying to think of his name for hours and couldn't come up with it. So, I went up to him and said, "I'm sorry! I'm been trying to think of your name and just can't remember it." He said, "That's all right. That happened to people all the time." I said, "I've been calling you "Muscle Man" or Muscle Bound" instead. (He was very muscular.) He was pleased and said, "My name is Nash and it stands for National" I thanked him for telling me and went on towards a classroom.

The kids were leaving after working on a Christmas project for their parents. I had to pick up all the stuff they left behind on the floor.

One little boy didn't want to go home but wanted to stay with me. I said, "I'm sorry, but you have to go home." He put his Christmas picture on the floor by my wall instead of taking it home.


2-20-98 - VISION- I lay down to take a nap and I saw something fly by like a dark angel. The voice said, "And here's the news." A screen presented itself and on the screen I saw what looked like 3 huge winged planes, shaped like dragonflies more or less with long swept back wings which were disjointed. Then the next scene came up and showed me that each joint on the previous plane was a stealth bomber or some kind of bomber like we used in the gulf war. and I knew war was imminent.


3-1-98 - DREAM - (A bizarre dream with incredible symbolism) I was walking down 20th St. where I had gone to school. I was in the street like I was driving my car but not actually in a vehicle. A car was coming up behind me, but it didn't want to pass me. I wanted to let him get by me and began walking on sofa and sofa cushions along the curb. This went on for blocks, but the guy wouldn't pass me even then.

I came to a house then. It didn't feel like it was home, but I acted like it was. I was cleaning in the livingroom and saw that the rubber plant was dusty and had spider webs all over it. So, I took two green  square rags and wiped all the dust and spider webs off the rubber plant. I then noticed that my rags had hundreds of spider eggs on them which must been under the large leaves and had been attached to the strands of the webs. These eggs were huge and it was apparent that these eggs were about to hatch.So, I told my little son to take the rags out onto the lawn and shake them so the spider eggs would be dispersed in the grass and the little spiders could go elsewhere and make new webs.

My son did that and brought the green rags back to me with no eggs on them. My son, on his own recognizance called the library and was told by them that these spiders were deadly. I got all panicky about that information, but I was at that point standing in a concrete box-like structure, head-high, which was just barely large enough to turn around in. Behind me, up on an electric pole was two electric lineman repairing the electric lines, wearing silver helmets. One of them said, "No! That's is not true. Spiders are helpful to mankind."

I went back into the house and a little boy came to the door. He asked me if I would pretend to be his mother. I said, "Yes!" and play acted being his mother and he was happy. Then his father came to the door and the little boy told his father that I was play acting to be his mother. The father went away and came back with a shotgun and while I was standing in the doorway he shot at me. I didn't get hit, but I play acted like I was shot dead and fell in the street like I had been killed. The little boy cried out, "Father! You killed my mother just like last time. The father threw himself down in the street with his shotgun in his hand, face down on the road, he pounded the ground and sobbed loudly.

I left there and met a very small woman waiting for a bus. she said her evil husband was after her. I agreed to help her get away from him. The bus came along and we got on. I was feeling safe and thought everything was all right. The woman was sitting about half way back in the bus and I was way in back.

Then I noticed that someone had placed two large boxes on a table right behind the small woman's seat. The boxes were about 3 feet in height x 1 1/2 feet x 1 1/2 feet. I thought at first they were large enough for a dwarf or small person to fit inside, but then thoughts suddenly that they could be bombs.

I told the woman frantically that we had to get off the bus because the boxes might contain bombs. She was very reluctant to get off the bus, but I convinced her it was best....just in case...and we got off. I heard someone say, "Oh! It's just a vampire and a ghoul." They had loosed them from the boxes on the bus. I was glad we got off the bus anyway. We saw the woman's evil husband coming down the street. He was a normal sized guy with really dark brown hair and wearing and brown suit.  

There were three apartment buildings along the street and each one had a long glassed-in entrance in front. I told the woman, "Hurry! Let's go in here," and entered the 1st building. she followed me but was reluctant and moving very slowly. I could see that her husband would catch up to her if she didn't move faster. We went through that building and into the 2nd one. When we got through the building #2 and were coming back to the lobby, I could see her husband entering building #1. I kept urging her to move faster, but she showed no concern for her safety enough to move faster. We left building #2 and entered building #3. She was still moving so slowly. I was getting very frustrated. She had told me she wanted help but was doing nothing to help herself. Coming out in front of building #3, I could see her husband entering building #2. I kept encouraging her to move faster and she wouldn't and her husband was catching up to her.

I had already gone through all three buildings and I went back to her in the 3rd building and then came to the front the second time. By then, I was so frustrated, I said I would never try to help her again.  

Instead of leaving the third building, I went up the elevator to the top floor. I don't know what number it was. From an apartment in the rear of the building, a huge gay man opened the door and asked me if I wanted to party with him. He was a huge, oversized man...not only taller than normal but big all around in a fat sort of way...not muscular. He used exaggerated feminine mannerisms and voice. I said, "No thanks! and went toward the front of the building with the man following me. The whole front of the  building was glass. I could see it was nighttime and everyone could see inside the glass walls where we were. I said, "This is the typical way gay people are living now, so everyone can see them."

I met another gay man there. He was also very large like the 1st guy but with masculine mannerisms. So, I paired the two men up and they went to the back of the building to party together.

I went towards the elevator where I met some other gay couples I had known. I wished them well and got on the elevator, leaving them behind to party with each other and left the building for home.



"I want to kill her"

"I want to move away from the Indians and relive Hitler"

"It's under control Honey, it's under control"

"You're not going to like it"

"It's recircled, it's recircled"

"It's rebombed, it's rebombed"

"It's incredible"

"For once I'm going to get my way"

"I won't be long"

"Its real"

"It's black"

"It's archway is imperceptible"

"It's crescendo in inconceivable"

"It's bounty is immovable"

"It's beauty is inconceivable"

"It's force is incredible"

"It's mark is tremendous"

"It's mark is a monster"

"It's heart is intractable"

It's creation is horrendous"

"It's musings are ferocious"

"It's mark is indoctrinable"

"For now we are through"


8-20-98 - MEDITATION - A man and a woman appeared. He had an extremely deep growling voice...extremely deep voice. The outstanding quality was the growling. I cannot remember what he said if I understood it at all, but this last words were a little higher pitched and clearer. He said, "Am I too early?"

I relaxed again and was presented with a greeting card. It had a veil over the front and inside the color was lavender. However, I couldn't read what it said because of the veil.

NOTE: I had this vision at 8:30 a.m. At 10:30 a.m., the United States bombed terrorist camps in Afghanistan and a chemical factory in Sudan. I don't know how this connects but I feel it does, perhaps the sound of the man was the sound of the bombs or something.


8-27-98 -DREAM - I was in Milwaukee. At first I was in my apartment on the east side. I had a mailbox key and didn't know which mailbox it belonged to. I was testing the key on each mailbox to find the right one. Other people were around who lived in the building.

A dark, younger woman challenged me about something and it frightened me, so I ran outside barefoot, down the street and around the corner. I planned to go to 6248 North ______ St. to stay with a woman who would take me in. (Her name was Minnie Krueger from S. 66th St) I felt safe with her. I was barefoot and looking at the shoes of all the other women to see if someone elses shoes might fit me. The other women were wearing shoes of various pastel colors and were like crippled and deformed. There were none which would fit me but my own. I knew this would be a long walk but that if I took my time I would make it.

NOTE: I think I woke up at this point and a noise told me an event was going to happen. I'm thinking it is another bombing and that 90 people are going to die.

NOTE: 64 people died in a plane crash the same day.


2-4-98 - DREAM - (Real, but symbolic) I was participating in the creation of a "web page", but we were standing around a large table like 'bumper pool'. There were 12 couples = 24 people, 3 couples to a side. On the table were gold pegs spaced evenly. This creation was done mentally and even after I woke up, I could see that these gold pegs were duplicating themselves and were 3" tall and 1" across.

This creation was done in a huge garage-like area. The walls, ceiling, and floor were all gray. It was brightly lit, but I couldn't see where the light came from.

There was an opposing force involved, a secretive, evil-type group and 3 men who came and placed an explosive bomb in a black bag under the table and we had to be careful not to disturb it so it wouldn't go off.

These men were known to me and I didn't feel as though they were enemies, more like I knew them well, and this was their part in the creation process.

After we finished our participation in this creation; we were going to go home which was upstairs in this tall, tall, building. I don't know what the total number of floors was, but my male partner, who I cannot name, pressed the button for 100 and I knew the building was much taller than that. We were only supposed to be going to the 10th floor and I felt the sensation of going up very fast.

This part is confusing to me because the other two couples from our side of the creation were waiting on the 1st floor to also go up to the 10th floor.

Though my partner pressed the button for 100 and I needed to go to #10 which was home, when the door of the elevator opened, were on #1 - like thought was what made the reality we were at without actually physically going somewhere, when the door opened, we were there already.


12-17-98 - DREAM - This was more conceptual than really...I was seeing tubes of varying sizes. The first one was the largest. A hole was drilled down from the top and a nuclear bomb was dropped down and detonated inside the tube. After the bomb exploded, the streets were full of melted colored gell.

The next 3 tubes were short and wide and these tubes represented concepts as well and holes were drilled down from the top and detonated as well. I don't recall what these concepts were but I knew they could not work anymore. These last three looked like oil tanks.

NOTE: The bombing of Bhagdad started at 2 p.m. They plan to bomb for 4 days.

I had a people dream following that but it was all about how things couldn't work. I ended up sitting in a room with 4 other people. It was an irony of sorts. Each of us was married to someone yet, alone so we created our own family to survive.


3-22-99 - VISION - I took a nap. As I was waking up, I heard the word, "WAR". It was spoken so loud it was like a roar of a lion.

NOTE: It probably means the U.S. is going to bomb Kosovo tomorrow. The war in Kosovo started shortly after this vision.


3-29-99 - DREAM - Joe and I went to a bar to have a beer or something. We sat on the corner of the bar so we were facing each other. The girl to my right wasn't saying anything. She was wearing a green plaid shirt and I was sure I had seen her bowling in a tournament with her twin sister sometime earlier.

I noted that Joe was wearing a long sleeve green and white shirt the same color but his was flowered. He could see her face and noted that something was wrong with her. He made me take note of her and then I said, "Hello!" At that point she started shaking and trembling. She was shaking so hard, my bar stool was shaking too. She looked really panicky.

I asked her what was wrong. She said she had so many things to do next week, there was no way possible she could do it all. I said, "Well! If we write them down and see what days you have to do them, it won't seem so bad."

She didn't think so, but she agreed. So, I found a piece of paper and unfortunately there was a lot of writing on it and her stuff didn't fit on the paper so I had to get a clean sheet of paper just for her.

My pen wouldn't write either and I ended up using golden brown paint on a paint brush finally and got the paint all over my hands, but her list was:

Pack to travel - Friday

Eye doctor - Thursday

Nando funeral - Wednesday which changed to PLANE by itself

By then I was writing in the frosting of a wedding cake which had dozens of little toy figures in a row by the center tower.

When I was done the paper folded over and the title on the front cover which was now brown and the name INANNA was on top. When she was done talking she laid down in her car which was a station wagon and the back end was open right behind the bar stool.

On the other side of the aisle a grandmother-type woman brought in some babies...2 girls and a boy. The boy baby was so tiny. I wanted to give it a gift. All I had was Christmas wrapping paper. I don't' know what gift I was going to give it but I had a Christmas tree decoration about two inches tall I was going to put in with the gift. I had to fold the paper in half and then tear it along the crease to make the paper smaller and then wrapped the Christmas tree in the paper.

I went to give the baby the gift and when I got there the baby got up and toppled off the bar backwards. I attempted to catch it, but my hands were under the blankets in bed and I couldn't move them. Obviously I was somewhat lucid to know that my hands were under the blankets.

A few minutes later, the baby was sleeping in a crib in the next room and the two little girl babies were standing in watch over him. Their hair was whitish and very fly-away. It reminded me of halfling babies.

I had to wash my hands to get the brown paint off of them and when it did, it felt like a blue jacket fell on my back and I couldn't remove it. Here again, it seems I was somewhat conscious because the blanket was on my back also.

NOTE: This was in the news the same day and relates to the Nando news about the plane.

Lockerbie suspects may be transported to Netherlands this weekend, paper reports

Copyright © 1999 Nando Media

Copyright © 1999 Agence France-Press

Wednesday - Nando - Plane

LONDON (March 31, 1999 9:53 p.m. EST http://www.nandotimes.com) - The two Libyan suspects in the Lockerbie Pan Am jet bombing may be transported to the Netherlands this weekend, according to British Foreign Office sources cited in The Times newspaper Thursday.

The paper said Tripoli was still in final talks with the United Nations, but Britain believed Libyan leader Moammar Gadhafi was ready to send Abdel Basset Ali el-Megrahi and Al-Amin Khalifa Fhimah for trial.

Libya agreed on March 20 to hand over the former intelligence agents on or before April 6 for trial by Scottish judges at a specially convened court in the Netherlands.

The Times said Tripoli wanted to exploit the distraction of world attention over Kosovo to quietly hand the two suspects over on Easter weekend.

On their arrival they will be formally arrested and be extradited to Scottish jurisdiction.

The pair are to be tried for their role in the December 1988 bombing of a Pan Am jet that killed a total of 270 people over Lockerbie, Scotland.

The chief U.N. legal counsel, Hans Corell, is to accompany the two during their transfer from Libya.

Seven-year-old U.N. sanctions against Libya are to be automatically suspended immediately after U.N. Secretary General Kofi  Annan informs the U.N. Security Council that the two suspects have arrived in the Netherlands.


Nando News - Last updated: March 31, 1999 10:01 p.m. EST No

Three U.S. soldiers reported missing in Macedonia

TOP STORY: WASHINGTON (March 31, 1999 7:59 p.m. EST) - Three U.S. soldiers, who had reported they had come under small-arms fire while traveling in a military vehicle in Macedonia, are missing, a U.S. defense official said Wednesday.


4-5-99 - DREAM - I was at home in an apartment, but there was a lot of young people here. I and a bunch of teenagers were sitting on my bed just talking about stuff. One girl was typing what we were saying. Then I noticed two guys had joined us and one wanted to know what it meant to be 'reborn'. I told him it was a 'change of consciousness'. He needed more explanation than that so I told him to story of how a plant grows, blooms, creates seeds, then the seed has to 'die' in order for a new plant to be born.

While I was telling him that, the girl hit some wrong keys on the computer and messed up the program. I said, "I'm glad I'm not the only one who does that!" and laughed. All of a sudden I noticed that the computer was gone. The girl said she had broken it so the guys took it to a back room to fix it. I said, "There was nothing wrong with it, you just hit some wrong keys," and ran from the room to find my computer. I got to the back room that was full of young guys all working on things, supposedly 'fixing things'. I asked, "Where is my computer?" One said, "T.J. took it to Sears to be fixed." Now I was really upset, so I ran down the stairs to go to Sears. I got outside and saw great destruction. I was under a freeway bridge...sort of place...and someone had dropped a bomb on it and there was a huge hole and the roadways went nowhere so there was no traffic. I carefully walked under these bridges where water was dripping off the edges because it was raining, but I didn't get wet because I was 'under' the bridges. I was careful to watch to make sure none of these structures was going to fall down.

Then I saw T.J. ahead of me, coming back from Sears. He had my computer in a box and several other packages which he was trying to balance. I offered to help him carry his packages and one by one I got my computer box back. I asked him what was wrong with it. He said, "They didn't find anything wrong with it." The box was surprisingly light weight.

So, I carried the boxes, looking for a way back upstairs. I was now in a huge mall being constructed. Workmen were everywhere. I looked for signs on stores to try to figure out where I was but couldn't find any. There were lots of stairways going up, but they went up into darkness, so I couldn't use them. Then I went around a corner and saw two women coming down a stairway, each carrying a glass with some kind of liquid that was a golden color. So, I decided to try that one.

I climbed the stairs and found myself on a balcony that was a bar. There were only women up here. An older woman offered to buy me a drink. I said, "No! I don't drink." She said, "Well! They have Sprite too!" I said, "Okay! I'll have a Sprite!" So I sat down at a table with the woman and some other women who were just talking about 'stuff.' All of a sudden I started feeling strangely sexual and realized something was in the drink. I said, "Oh! I get it. This is a place for women who want to get off by themselves", and jumped up to leave.

Now I had to find a stairway to go back down but couldn't find where I had come up. Each stairway had a door on it, so I had to open a door to see where the stairs went down to. One door opened and the whole stairs smelled strongly of urine. One went down into darkness. Another one went down into a strange atmosphere. Then I saw one that was rather narrow and two young girls were coming up it. That one didn't seem too bad but the girls started telling me their mother had just given birth and how wracked with pain she had been in and how they had to cut her open to get the baby out. I decided I didn't want to go down there either and continued to hunt for a stairway where it would be pleasant. I couldn't and finally woke up.


6-1-99 - DREAM - In a dream I was introduced to a man where I was in a car garage where you could get spare cars delivered so you didn't have to sit around and wait.

The young solid blonde kid who delivered the cars called himself GODZILLA. Through these men, I got access to ALL the e-mail name lists to ALL the masters. I saw one name as mhkte@gte.net

NOTE: I tested this e-mail name and it bounced as no one by that name.

In the garage, I met a little red guy about 6 inches tall who was in a cage with a little 6 inch white guy. These guys were considered servants. The little red guy tried to reach up and get out of the little cage. I slapped his fingers and commanded him, "You have to stay in there for the duration!"

Later, he was in the kitchen and he was pretty magical. He could leap up onto the cabinets and in one leap and could  control objects with just a thought and undo accidents.

The little red guy, whose e-mail name was bangbang@atomic.bomb complained to his supervisor that he was tired of all these spiritual beings gathering together because he had to work harder and harder. His superior was a Chinese guy with a solid build.

I was able to lucid dream and save the master e-mail list so I can call it up at will.

NOTE: I had a final vision "CANNON ARRESTED".


7-4-99 - VISION - I heard three loud knocks on the right side of my temple.

I heard like a fireworks bomb go off on my left temple and saw many white pieces of a puzzle jumbled together over a partially worked games of solitaire which three rows starting with Kings and Queens.


I was quite shocked by the news that follows:

First see the vision I had on 7-9-99:

I saw a hand with soil on it presenting me with a white cameo like it had been dug up out of the dirt. It was very small like a charm for a bracelet. The cameo was the face of a woman looking toward the left.

I then saw a portion of a web page with the words

RED LINE (This was underlined in red)

BLUE LINE (This was underlined in blue)

That had links to another page and were very small.

Then the RED LINE (underlined in red)

BLUE LINE (underlined in blue)

flipped upside down next to a large white space and they were like attached to it but upsidedown and hanging precariously off the edge.

I spent weeks trying to figure out what that meant and couldn't come up with anything that made any sense though there are many things that it could be.

On the morning of 8-26-99 I had a dream which started out normally but symbolic and I sent it to a few people . Here is the scary part:


I then went to a farm house I don't know what happened to the golden girl child here, but there were other people in the house.

I went to the back door and looked outside. There was a huge apple tree right by the door. The apple tree was in full bloom and I could smell the apple blossoms. They were so sweet and beautiful pinkish white. The flowers were so large, they were almost like orchids. A female voice behind me said, "It's like this all over the world." I stood there and using my imagination, I could see the entire world covered in pinkish white apple trees, smelling like apple blossoms all at once. It was wonderful.

I looked behind the house and saw a small rain shower coming from a small white cloud. Then suddenly, warm snow began blowing across the whole area. It was like rainbow sparkly snow (not like real snow) and it covered everything.

The woman behind me said, "Here is another cloud."

A larger white cloud came over and off the edge of the cloud, over the dried, brown drought colored (light tan) field to the south of the house, poured a shower of dark heavy rain water.. It wasn't the cloud raining, this heavy dark rain water came down over the edge of the cloud, actually bending the cloud over with it's heavy weight.

When the water hit the ground, it exploded back up into the air and became a ring cloud in the sky that was white on the outside, with a huge pitch black ring on the inside and blue sky in the center... like a donut. What was worse was, that there were names of cities in the white ring part. (I couldn't read any of them) (There were about 21 cities names listed in this ring). This happened 6 more times, so there were a total of 7 ring clouds, each one with the names of 21 cities in each ring.

I woke up feeling startled.

NOTE: (The number 21 is an estimate...not an exact known number)

The Book of Joel in the Old Testament has a similar type prophecy. The Book of Joel also was clued in a previous prophecy dream in June. "The Barked Tree" THE BARKED TREE DREAM - A PROPHECY OF JOEL The book of Joel is quoted fully on this dream page.

Now see the news below I took from the web page listed:


Breaking News http://users.sedona.net/~redstone/bar.htm

July 29th, 1999

(The following is a special report unrelated to the information contained on the CUNBD web site.)

CUNBD has been in direct contact with an agent within a powerful government intelligence agency. This agent's name, address, phone number and position with this intelli-gence agency has been obtained. Other validative info has also been obtained. .

The source reveals, if not confirms, that at least 50,000 U.S. citizens are to be "rounded up" and taken to "concentration camps" by the U.S. Government in collusion with foreign governments and bodies. This may take place sometime after or during September 9th through 13th, 1999.

This mass culling of people will be conducted in raid-like fashion as "targets" are covertly taken from their homes, placed in unmarked vans, transport vehicles, and large Chinook helicopters. NATO, United Nations, and foreign troops will be used for this "round up". The people targeted will be sent to "concentration camps", in the words of the informant, where they will be killed.

Those targeted likely include militia members, anti-government activists, conspiracy theorists, and so-called "patriots" and proponents of the U.S. Constitution.

This event will occur in accord with another "planned" event. Sometime during the dates of September 9th through 13th (these dates are tentative) at least ten Neutron bombs will be detonated in all major U.S. coastal cities. Cities named as targets include Seattle, Los Angeles, San Diego, San Francisco, New York, Boston and Miami.

The bombs, according to the source, were brought into the U.S. "two weeks ago", or in mid-July, through Port Arthur in Texas. This operation is being facilitated by the Russians.

However, factions of the U.S. and British governments are fully aware of it and will do nothing to stop it. In fact, in concert with the denotation of these nuclear weapons the named governments will plan for the "invasion" of a "peace-keeping" force in the U.S. These forces will also be used in Nazi-like fashion to seize dissidents and so-called "threats".

The informant mentions the "Red list", of which he and 50,000 others are included, along with the "Blue" and "Green" lists. "Those on the Red well be taken to FEMA concentration camps and immediately executed. The Blue will also be taken to FEMA camps and be given the choice between 're-education' or execution. The Green well be 're-educated' then returned to what is left of society", said the source.

The source has also indicated that various para-military personnel are currently being contracted by the Justice  Department and the FBI to carry out specialized "assassinations" of key people within the militia and right-wing movements. These planned killings will begin on August 4th of this year and continue on quietly thereafter.

While much of this information has been known for years, we decided to publish it due to the fact that this information appears to be coming from a person deep within government intelligence.


August 19th, 1999

The source reports more information to us:

"To my knowledge it's still scheduled on 9/11/99. However, things change. We made the move on the militia/patriot groups so public that they 'rescheduled' that heinous event. Instead, they slowly move a little closer each week by staging maneuvers.

They could be rushed in September, or in October. The militias in Michigan think they will be outright attacked in October. That is what all these rainstorms and landslides are about 'up here'. All man made, and they are used as cover within which to move men, supplies, etc. closer into position. And they practice containment exercises."

We cannot vouch for the accuracy of the above claims!

7-27-99 - DREAM - I was headed west on Center St. I was going to work and intended to take a bus and cut over on 57th St. I didn't think I had enough change for the bus, so I stopped in a restaurant and sat at a table. Some interested bystanders saw me going through my purse because I spread it all out on the table. A young man on my left helped me sort it out.

I had 3 different pairs of glasses and each one had their own pocket. I was trying to find two quarters and didn't see them. I had a small leather pouch and decided to dump the contents out on the table too. For some reason I expected everything to be small but everything was full size and there was more on the table than the pouch could possibly hold. It looked like I had a brown wooden bead rosary or prayer beads and I shoved those into my right pocket. I had all kinds of change but didn't have any questers.

I decided I would stop at the corner drug store and buy something and get quarters that way.

I went outside again and I had a little girl with me. I helped her up some stairs and she grew in size with each step up she made.

I heard a noise in the sky and looked up. I saw series of lights in the sky like jets in formation, but as I looked the planes stopped moving and the sound stop too. I said, "They look like cardboard cutouts."

I looked down and I heard the noise again so I looked up and the planes were closer. Now the lights, instead of being many jets in formation were clearer and I saw that the series of lights were on the bottom of several black bomber type war planes. It kind of looked like the bottom of planes in Star Wars, nothing like what I've ever seen before.

I told everyone to hide ... quick... I grabbed the little girl in one arm, who instantly was now a baby again.

I ran a little ways, noticing a huge glass window on the right like a store front, but I could see people inside watching us like we were on a stage.

Some kids said, "Follow us!" There was a metal door in the building. It had a lot of odd holes in it. I didn't know why. The kids were ahead of me so the door had already closed when I got to it, but I pushed it open and found myself in a tunnel between buildings. The kids were way ahead of me. I had the baby clutched in my right arm and I was following the kids through the tunnel by glimpses of a light. I hoped I didn't run into any dead ends. I hurried along the tunnel and woke up.

As I lay in bed thinking about the dream, I had a vision of a medieval type scene. Three Kings stood close together, seemingly holding a big black snake. a woman dressed in a fancy gown bowed to the ground at their feet.


8-16-99 - DREAM - I was working in a big office. In the file cabinets I noticed that they weren't keeping proper records and I decided to look and see what parts were due to come in yet. I pulled out the records starting from 1995. Lists of parts ordered were recorded on sheets. However, they stopped keeping records towards the end of 1999.

I went out into the hallway, some maintenance men were telling dumb jokes about the sole of a shoe. I then saw that the Pope was sitting at a desk in room 110 where we used to have choir practice in high school

The Pope was upset that we were telling jokes abut the soul. I told him we needed to lighten up.

I went out on the street. A woman stood out there carrying her little child and the attorney/lawyer (Sam Rappaport) from Lone Life to Live was standing on the sidewalk with the other guys. He was wearing a baseball mitt on his left hand. He would toss the ball in the air, but he couldn't catch it and the child went into peals of laughter. He did that 3 times.

I then went into a courtyard of some kind. The garden had all died and I saw that huge pillars were carved inside the mountain like a temple. I was looking around and saw that a certain plant (Coleus) with multicolored leaves was growing to 10 times normal size. There was even one growing inside the telephone booth as large as a man. I wondered if there was enough time left in the season to replant a garden.

As soon as I thought that, the earth itself rose up and split open like a woman giving birth caesarean section. Up from the earth came a huge rock or stone that had the face of a man and from stone came a protrusion like the gun barrell on a battle ship. It began to swivel back and forth looking for me and I ran and hid in the mountain behind the pillars.

While I was hiding, three men came who were like flight pilots for bombers, but they weren't ready to fight back because the parts hadn't come in to fight a war. They wanted to protect me, but they weren't prepared.


11-1-99 - DREAM - The dream started out with me collecting stories of UFO sightings and abductions. I was crocheting in white around them like flowers and then linking them together. Then I placed them in a memory book. I opened the book and was surprised to see a picture of my Father's house which must have been taken before I was born because there was no vine covering the front porch and the big window in front had a huge hand crocheted doily hanging in the window like a mandala.

I was making friends with people while I was doing this and eventually we all got together. One little girl said, as she was leaving for home, "I'll see you on Monday," then when the next morning came, there she was knocking on the door. I answered the door with a surprised look on my face and the mother of the little girl said, "Oh! She always says Monday when she means tomorrow!" and my mind immediately remembered a dream I had the other day in which the voice said something was going to happen in 76 hours (the bomb dream) and a plane dropped out of the sky the next morning.

Three hairy men in the dream were feeling playful and one said to the other, "lets shave our faces and bodies and have some fun." They were already in the shower and soaping up...it was an open room type shower. I hollered over, "You don't have  to shave!" Big rings came on their faces and mine too until the little girl came to the door.

I then told some women I would meet them at the restaurant for breakfast, but by the time I got there, the whole place was jumping. A friend of mine had set up a game of "Remember" on a pool table. Most of the cards were turned down, but a few were turned up and she had piles of money in front of her. I said, "I'm glad you found a way to make money...it's illegal, but I won't tell."

I went over farther where some guys were playing some kind of lottery. Everybody was so happy because they had won. But one guy lost on that round, but he had won in the past and when the lottery owner asked him if there was anything they could do for him, the guy was so grateful for the past winnings, he said, "Man! You've already done so much for me, there already is no way I could repay you for that. I'm really grateful to you."


8-20-00 - DREAM - I was living in a small town with my husband and my kids. My son Bill was about 10 years old. It was time to go to school and we sent him out the door. We then realized that his friend John lived only two blocks from the house and that it was a neat thing that he would have a friend living that close. My husband and I decided to walk down the street the two blocks to check out where the kid lived and when we got there, we saw John playing outside with another boy. The bad part was that the upstairs where his parents lived looked like it had been bombed out. We continued on down to the building on the corner where we saw John playing and discovered that his parents had moved into a small apartment on the first floor of the building. It was very neat and clean and fully furnished so we knew they were okay. Nobody was home so we left again and went outside. We were just thinking it was too bad that Bill didn't know that John lived there, when Bill came outside from a house right next door. His brown jacket was wet with rain. He looked rather embarrassed to be caught somewhere other than where he was supposed to be ... school. He knew all along that John lived there and just didn't tell us. We didn't know whether to be angry or glad.


2-4-00 - DREAM (Note, these dreams were manipulated by some outside entity or I miss my guess)

I was standing on a porch on Center St. in Milwaukee. The sky was just getting dark. There were lots of people outside because it was warm.

Suddenly a bright light flew over heading west and everyone got all excited. We were seeing a real UFO. I started screaming excitedly, "Oh my God! Oh my God!" Other people were awestruck.

All of a sudden, I saw the lights from a huge American jet plane with wide wings like a big bomber flying after the UFO, then followed by another jet and another jet. The first jet shot at the UFO and hit it.  

The UFO started spinning and jumping around in the sky and the other jets started shooting at it also. Then the unbelievable happened...the UFO started shooting at the jets.

The people were cheering for our side.

Our jets were helpless against the UFO and the sky was a blaze with white lights and planes blowing up.

My heart start beating fast with the excitement and suddenly, the whole scene disappeared and I saw an ugly yellow and blue face in my dream with it's tongue hanging out and wagging in the air... and I hollered out loud.... "it's just a DREAM!".

I woke up really upset that the whole thing was faked.


3-16-00 - DREAMS - None of my dreams was long. All were about going to meetings, and getting people to meetings like I was helping others get there. In one dream, I came down an elevator and a woman showed up with a bag like a bowling bag, I was concerned it might be a bomb and made everyone go outside. I wasn't taking any chances.

NOTE: A woman came on line the next morning to ask me about a dream. Coincidence? She was a bowler. :-)


10-21-00 - DREAM - It was now getting on towards night and I was heading for a night class where I was going to teach some women. As I walked down the street, I came to where some men were hiding and a ugly, dark-haired guy dressed in red came running out from behind some bushes. He had a long pointed stick in his hands and he almost got me in the neck with it. It was so close, I felt it actually brush against my skin on the left side of my neck. I turned and he ran off down the street and nobody caught him.

I got to the school and my class was in the basement. I got to the class which was in room number 105. The door was ajar and that worried me, but I opened it further and found a painter inside, just finishing up painting something. He was good looking and wearing blue clothing, so I didn't worry about him.

I went back out into the hall and went up one flight of stairs to the lobby. There were a lot of women coming in for night classes. A clunky looking young woman, dressed in an ugly brown coat came up to me to ask a question. Her hair was curly, but wore no makeup. She wanted to know what it took to get a man. She walked back down the stairs with me, and I let her know that to find a man was not the ultimate goal for a woman these days, that a single woman could still find fulfilling goals for themselves and have a useful life. As I said that, some other older women were walking by and they nodded and smiled in agreement. That made the young woman feel better and she walked on towards her class.

I got back to my classroom which was now wide open with the lights on. However, there was a sign hanging on the door that said, 'wet paint' and the door was newly varnished and shining. The coat racks for the women's coat was missing, so as the women came in I told them they could put their coats on the tables down the hall in the laundry room. Thus the woman were delayed coming to class as they walked back and forth down the hall with their coats.

Meanwhile, I walked down the hall the other direction and found another open door where there was a dog inside. He was a cute, fluffy dog, but a man who was there just ahead of me said that the dog had a small bomb attached to his collar. The man grabbed the bomb off the dog, threw it back into the room, and the dog, the man, and I ran down the hall back towards the classroom. I didn't hear the bomb go off behind us.

Now I saw guards walking the halls looking for someone they suspected of being there. One guard who came through the classroom was really handsome about 7 feet tall. He continued on his way and I became nervous that the guy in red was there somewhere.

The women were now gathering for the class and I was still dealing with what was going on around us that they were oblivious to. A man came up to me to ask me about the emergency kit. He said there was a key in the front side of the kit but it didn't open it. He left and I stuck my finger into the opening and found the key. Then I turned the kit around which was a silver box like a small suitcase. I discovered that the kit actually opened from the back side and I undid the latches and found that the key wasn't needed to open the box. That was just a ruse.

Inside the box there was a list of contents and a gun. The list said there was enough stuff in there for 60 women, so whatever it was, it would cover the class if something happened.

I put the kit back and went down the hall towards the class. However, I could see a man sitting at a desk at the end of the hall and his eyes were glowing. The guards were nowhere around so I knew it was going to be me against him. I knew he was the guy dressed in red.


Graphics posted at: http://www.greatdreams.com/bomb.htm

10-30-99 - DREAM - I was looking down into a long hallway which was in an apartment building. There were silver mailboxes along both sides of this hallway... like a lobby.

On the floor of this hallway, printed on the floor within the shape of an oil tanker ship, were the names of countries where crop circles have been seen in the past. I can recall reading Greece and India. ... but I don't know for certain if crop circles have been seen there. There weren't enough countries named to fill up this shape, so the names of these countries became larger and larger until the space was filled.

At this point, it felt like the names were either printed on a piece of paper or on a computer screen, and they were right in front of my face... close up. I felt like I was holding the paper in my left hand.

Then I was told by a voice that, "Embedded in the floor, three feet inside from the edge", of the outer shape that, "in 76 hours a bomb will explode." This would be 3 feet in from the lower edge.

I then went upstairs where a painter was painting the walls white, but he was sloppy and getting paint on the door of my apartment which was light brown oak wood. I called him to clean off this paint... his name was Michael.

I went inside the apartment where I received a phone call from a man whom I've known since I was 18 years old... a lot of years. He and I talked at great length about the crop circles and the bomb. When the conversation was over, I could not remember anything except the word 'bomb'.

I told him I wished I had a tape recording of that conversation. He said that the conversation was indeed recorded in the length of copper wire that the conversation had passed through and he would see what he could do about it.

Note: If you count 76 hours from 6 a.m. today, it comes out to be 10 a.m. on November 2nd, 1999. Tuesday


NOTE: Egyptair Flight 990 dove into the ocean off of Long Island, NY   within 13 hours - 7+6 = 13


12-25-00 - DREAM - I was in an old house somewhere in the country. It didn't seem like it was my own house, but I didn't feel like just a visitor either. I was in the bedroom at first and a dark haired woman came in and started to become friendly. Then she was called out into the kitchen where some other women were, so I knew she wouldn't be coming back in. I felt somewhat grateful for that.

I went to the kitchen where some other women were having breakfast. I went to look for the bathroom and saw that a young girl was sitting on the toilet, so I would have to wait. At that point there were some other people in the house.

However, when I went back into the kitchen, all the women were gone and I saw that the table was gone also and that the beige carpeting had been freshly vacuumed.

I went into the livingroom where a couple women were sitting around, and saw a big black bug on the wall ... I was thinking it was a black wasp.  It flew down onto the floor and I had to look really hard to find it, and it flew into the other room.

I followed it into the other room and got my can of bug spray to spray it which I did. I was feeling really squeamish about it because the bug seemed bigger now.  I got a close look at it after I sprayed it, and it looked like a black stickman with black ski poles. I couldn't at that point see it's wings.

It was sitting on the back of a coat, which was hanging on a chair at this point. I felt so squeamish about spraying it again or hitting it and I saw a big turkey carcass thawing out on a butcher block behind me and I didn't want to get spray on the turkey.

All the women were gone now and so were all the vehicles so I assumed they went shopping.  But two men were conversing in the livingroom. I asked them if they could help me with the bug. The shorter man came into the other room and just told me to hit it and walked away again. That wasn't much help. I went back into the other room and the taller man didn't seem to want to help either, just give a lecture about something.  A woman came into the room where the bug was. She had a rolled up booklet, like the Jehovah Witness Watchtower and she used that to swat at the bug. I didn't see it again so I don't know if she got it or not.

I then saw two vehicles pull into the driveway. I saw several people run into the garage. As the people came back out of the garage door, I saw a short woman throw something round at a big van or something ... it looked as large as a grapefruit.

Three black men came out of the garage and then I noticed there was a tall white whitehaired man wearing a beige suit in  front of one of the black men and the way they were walking, it seemed that one of the black men was holding the tall white man hostage with a gun. I was thinking he was a politician.  The white man said, "Where's Oklahoma?"  I pointed with my thumb behind me and said, "About 3,000 miles that way." That was an exaggeration, but he got the point.

Suddenly, another black man, who acted like he was a cop, F.B.I. or something came around the corner of the house and got between me and the people, and we backed up into the house further.  He then asked me if there was another door in the house. I pointed to one directly behind us, but there was a third door on the far diagonal end of the house and he headed for that one, just as I woke up.  

NOTE:  Joe brought this stick man up. This isn't the same but a good representative http://www.culture.fr/culture/arcnat/lascaux/en/

Women of the Wasp????

Sierra Leone - Black WASPs news  November 18th, 2000 - Western Area Security Patrol (WASP) vigilantes clashed with heavily armed robbers in various parts of Freetown Tuesday night. WASP spokesman said the group captured 7 armed robbers in military uniform. 6 more escaped. The vigilantes claimed to have captured 120 more robbers in eastern Freetown after exchanges of fire. "Anyone who challenges WASP and is caught will be executed," WASP Captain Manderah Kamara said. Kamara attributed the violence to factions "within or outside Sierra Leone" opposed to the military government. WASP has recently strengthened its presence in Freetown.

Anzca, Peru - Long man with bird head

http://www.greatdreams.com/lgmnwil.gif  The long man of Wilmington This is an example of what the black wasp looked like ... except the black wasp was skinner and pitch black in color.

NOTE: The last time I dreamed about Oklahoma, 45 days later the Oklahoma bombing occurred.  I also noted after this dream, that if I was actually IN Oklahoma in this dream, the door at the exact diagonal I pointed at would be Missouri.  Thus we have Keating as the whitehaired man ... and the other door would be in the direction of Ashcroft who was chosen by the Bush administration for Attorney General after Keating of Oklahoma had been said to be his first choice.  Jessee Jackson doesn't like Ashcroft's record towards black people.


1-4-01 - DREAM - I was with some men who were experimenting with vehicles that were the size that only one person or two people fit into.

The first one was like a canoe, but was round like a basket and the person fit all the way inside it so it bobbed around on the water and actually wouldn't sink unless it filled with water more than 3/4 way full. I declined to accept a ride in that one.

The second vehicle was a car that two people fit in rather like a bobsled with wheels. We were using it on a snow covered road. This experiment started out like a game but got deadly serious.

The first car made it around the first corner, sliding around it on the snow, then slid around the second corner, was able to accelerate some on the straightaway, then had to make a right hand corner and head for the home line which was straight ahead from that corner. It was exciting to see a car go that fast and not flip over on the corners.

The second car to try the road course made it around the first curve, and then stopped. I could see immediately that something was wrong because a guy who wore a kind of military or police uniform jumped out of the car and ran off and hid behind some snow piles. Another cop jumped out of a previously hidden car and ran after him. I didn't know why that happened, but I knew that this was no game.

After the guys ran off the road, I saw a one man size silver plane take off on the right. This plane didn't have wings and didn't seem to be rocket powered, but I tell you here, it was fast and silent. It was looking for the first guy that ran off the road. He was prepared to bomb him and the car.

A second silver plane took off and by then I spotted the first guy and hid him beneath where I was ... supposedly just an innocent bystander. The other guys were within arms reach and we were all in danger of being bombed by the plane. I saw no wings on this plane, it was a fast flying one man size fuselage ... and made no noise at all.

and I woke up


1-24-01 - Prophecy from a friend/reader

There will be a plane crash near Marikesh, India on June 4th or 5th, possibly the 3rd depending on how their time compares with our time. It will be caused by a terrorist bomb on the plane ... and will end up like TWA800 ... with no recognizable bodies ... it will be that bad.

There is an open pit copper mine somewhere in the world, where people with huge trucks are now going in and out of a limestone cliff with no observable tunnel. The gov't is going to construct some kind of machine to test inside this tunnel. The type ... not known ... The ETs say it is too soon to interfere since the digging could begin again and be fixed. They are going to wait until it's too late to repair the damage from an earthquake that will be externally created so the test can't be done. This is a very dangerous project.


2-4-01 - DREAM - I was a teacher, living in an apartment building on 20th St. and taught classes in my old gradeschool which was two blocks away also on 20th St.

I hadn't been to this school in quite some time, and a woman who was accompanying me this day told me a scary story about the school. It was told that Arab terrorists had blown up the school since I had been there, but now that it was rebuilt, they forced 4 Arabs to live in the school so that other Arabs wouldn't blow it up again. I wasn't too sure about that.

A Spanish woman named Mary was going to drive me to the school, but her car broke down outside the apartment building. I looked out the window from the 2nd story and saw her car stalled out in the street. It was a dismal colored gray car. There was a swarm of Spanish men working on the car though, and would eventually start again.

I was trying to get to my apartment to get ready to teach my class at the school and when I got there, someone had busted into my apartment and hacked the door into several pieces and destroyed the front door. I couldn't leave my apartment and leave the door open, so I had to get a carpenter to fix it.

Meanwhile, a man who was older grey haired, professional, wearing a suit and tie, perhaps 65 or 70, was down the hall taking a younger woman into his apartment. He hollered down the hall at me, "Call me! Call me! Call me! I gave you my number."

Indeed he did, but I didn't think he was right for me, so I probably wouldn't.

Since it was late in the day, after 5 p.m., I didn't think I could get a carpenter this late, so thought perhaps the manager of the building could call Michael the maintenance man and have him secure the door for the night. The manager was out in the street watching over the repairing of the Spanish woman's car, so I needed to go outside and ask her if Michael could come back and fix the door.

I saw just then that there was an elevator in this building as well, and the door wasn't very secure on it. Several people almost fell out of it after the older man got out of it. It looked rather dark inside also.

I was wearing my pink bathrobe now and wanted to go outside and talk to the apartment manager, but didn't have my purse or keys with me and I wouldn't be able to get back in the building, but there were three young girls playing just inside the doorway and I thought I could probably ask them to let me back into the building if I left it for just a moment.

Too, I couldn't leave my apartment door unattended, and another woman came by and I offered her dinner to stand by that door while I went to talk to the manager. I thought that offering her money would be tacky, but offering her dinner was kind, and she accepted the offer.

Just to be sure I had food to feed her, I opened the refrigerator and saw that I had two huge containers of milk, and there was cake inside, so I knew I had good food there.

These tasks planned out, I needed to get down to the school to see where my class was that I was going to teach in.

The same woman who told me about the terrorist bombing of the school told me that she would walk me down to the school, since the grey car was not fixed yet and we walked down the street to the school together.

Outside the school building, I asked her how to get to the north side of the school which was an added addition to the original school I attended, where I was going to teach. She said she would take me there.

We entered the school on the 1st floor and walked all the way to the other end of the school. We then had to climb a steep ramp going up toward the west, then at the half way point, there was a slippery slope which was so steep, I slid on the beautiful marble floor to the other side of the stairway, which then turned and went down awkward steps in a series of curved and awkward steps towards the north again, and then the stairs curved east.

The stairs not only were awkward but got narrower, the farther we went. There was a point towards the bottom which was also on the 1st floor that the stair was so narrow, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to get my body or head through as I stepped down because the side walls of the stairs were so high there.

Then the last step was a pile of loose stones that weren't secured at all and just as I stepped down this last step, I could see over the wall into the Arab's apartment.

There were 4 Arabs sitting in this livingroom which had a royal blue carpeting and a couch on each wall. I could see the dark haired, dark skinned Arabs sitting on the couches and wondered if they weren't embarrassed that people could see them in their livingroom as they came down this stairs to the school.

I only glanced at them as I went by. I didn't want them to think I was staring.

We finally got to the classroom and I showed the woman that I was growing lilies in large oval bowls. The bowls looked like stone or ceramic and were football shaped, but very large. The lily bulbs were planted in the center and as the lilies grew plants and flowered, they again divided and grew more lily bulbs.

The woman fingered the tender bulbs and we saw that new little bulbs were already growing from the big ones. This process was indeed continuing on its own as God planned it.

I was also handed a length of flowering vine as I entered the schoolroom, which I would put in water and hopefully it would grow roots so I could plant it and it would bloom again.

Note: After I woke up, I was shown that the 3 1/2 was involved in this, and was shown a 4" square colored white, yellow, and gold.


3-9-2001 - DREAM. I went to a mall in some large city. I went into a book store. Inside the store, a man in a large wheelchair was being interviewed by a reporter. The man in the wheelchair had airtanks on a platform behind his seat, and he was wearing like a diver's bell glass helmet over his head with air tubes going both in and out, so he didn't breathe on the people, not to protect him from the customers. He had some kind of contagious air breathing disease he could spread around to anyone he came in contact with.

The clerk told me she was leaving to eat lunch and that if I needed anything I could call her from the lunch room. So, I stood around looking at various books. One in particular on a sale table was from 1990 and was about the religious group Astara. I was particularly interested in it because I had belonged to the group in 1990 and this particular book was the results of their annual financial report and I wanted to see how it came out.

There was a closet off to the side of the table and I wandered into the closet and on the shelf were some interesting looking notebooks. There were just 5 of them there. I love office supplies so I picked it up and it was a record keeping book. Somehow I connected the first book to this one, so I decided to buy this one as well.

The shelves in this closet had all kinds of stuff in it including a video which I was rather forced to watch, about forceable lesbian rape of a woman by a blonde woman with long blonde hair who also had a long blond wig and wore beautiful gowns ... (the two famous blondes in Washington D.C. come to mind) ( I don't want to name names but Rich and Clinton come to mind easily)

On the top shelf in the closet was a thick/heavy large dark brown bag which contained clothing of someone. I couldn't figure out why clothing would be stashed in the closet of a bookstore. Unless something was being stored that way.

I turned around and there stood a short older, balding man with a large clipboard, held sideways to him, against his stomach, on which he had an open magazine like Time Magazine. It was open to the centerfold page, so that the picture was double paged. The picture was a HUGE explosion ... all black and red fire ...I'm talking HUGE. On the picture, across both pictures  were the words ' NATIONAL SECURITY'.

End of Dream.

I don't have a subscription to Time Magazine so I don't know how many pages are normally in that magazine, but it came to me that it was necessary to know this number. But, I just happened to have an old copy of the Time Magazine with a picture of McVeigh on the cover, dated May 1, 1995, so I went to count the pages in it. The article about the Oklahoma bombing started on the centerfold page, with a double paged picture of the Oklahoma building that was bombed. It was on page 36 The article ran from page 36 to 51.

Today is March 9, so if you add 36 to March 9, you come to April 14th ... and the spread of pages of 36 to 51 would end at April 29th. Right in the middle is April 19th, the anniversary of the Oklahoma bombing. Since I don't have any other copies of the Time magazine, the numbers might come out a little different, but this is too close to be comfortable for me.

On March 15 1995, I had three dreams in which the word Oklahoma was given to me, and one of the dreams had McVeigh in it with a group of Arab looking people in a bunkhouse type building and in the dream, McVeigh's head blew up and his brain was made with wires sticking out of it. At the time, I didn't have internet access and didn't know anyone, and didn't even know that dreams could be predictive of anything. Besides that, where is the Arab looking suspect with dark skin they didn't question enough?

When I say that the dream had McVeigh in it, I'm not kidding ... it was his face ... how can you forget that face ... he is wanting to be executed... on what date? On the anniversary or close to that date?

Enough questions. I suggest someone remote view this and see if I'm just whistling in the dark with this.

See Waco Revisited


5-17-01 - VISION - I saw a page that displayed coins of various denominations or types and underneath it said Palestine, 1967.

NOTE: The same day a Palestinian suicide bomber blew himself up in a Jerusalem mall and took with him numerous people.

Israel then retaliated by mustering some war planes and bombing Palestinian police stations and killing numerous Palestinians.  

NOTE: This also fits with a previous dream of 1967, 1968, and 1969 and the 6 day war in Israel.


6-6-01 - DREAM - I was walking down the hallway of a large building, probably an apartment building with a man I assumed was the janitor, but he looked like the reporter Bernard Shaw.

I was showing him that I only had two gold keys which looked like mailbox keys, that I had lost my apartment keys. I rather pictured the lost keys in my mind then as to their shape, the regular apartment keys and the Master building keys with the large square heads on them.

I somehow was then in my apartment, planning to get dressed for the day. I was attempting to pull my nightgown and robe off over my head for some reason together and was having great difficulty. I then discovered the reason, I had a pullover brown sweater on over it.

However, my boss walked into the room and I sat down on the bed and decided I would wait until he left before I changed clothes.

He walked past me sitting on the edge of the bed, past an ironing board which was standing open between me and the window and he went into the closet.

I don't recall what he did in the closet but I was observing then an IM (Instant Message) on a computer between two people. the whole thing was in red - I was between two people - Solitaire and Solitaire 13. Unfortunately, I don't think I could read the words they were actually saying.

I was then in the kitchen setting my hair so it would be curly. I was sitting at the kitchen table. I had jelled my hair and was attempting to wind my hair around small round black and red Chinese boxes that were about 3" across. They did n't have covers on them. I had one done and was attempting to do a 2nd one and just couldn't et it to work. I finally gave up and decided to do it the old fashioned way with just the jell and the giant size gold bobby pins I had.

A young black woman came into the kitchen then, stood close behind me and held me in her arms and was trying to cajole me into giving her my car keys. She said she would go get me the best tasting pizza or anything else I wanted to eat. I noted that she had a single rose petal attached to the front of her throat.

I finally told her, "If I need anything, I am capable of driving myself to go get it."

She got mad and left, leaving me alone to finish setting my hair.

At some point, I recall seeing the sky divided into two on an angle, pitch black on top and bright red on the bottom.

NOTE: Bernard Shaw was CNN's principal Washington, D.C., anchor. His regular co-anchor assignments included Inside Politics, the nation's only daily program devoted exclusively to political news, airing weekdays at 5 p.m. (ET), and CNN  Worldview, a half-hour international newscast that examines major stories and issues around the world, airing weekdays at 6  p.m. He also co-anchored CNN&TIME, a weekly prime-time investigative newsmagazine, airing Sundays at 9 p.m.

On Feb. 28, 2001, Shaw will stepped back from his duties at CNN to write his autobiography and other books, and to spend more time with his family. Shaw had been a member of the CNN anchor team since the network's inception in 1980.

On Jan. 16, 1991, Shaw was one of three CNN reporters who captivated a worldwide audience of more than 1 billion with  continuous coverage of the first night of the Allied Forces' bombing of Baghdad during Operation Desert Storm. Shaw was in  the Iraqi capital to update his exclusive interview with President Saddam Hussein conducted in October 1990.


10-23-01 - VISION - I was shown a page in a knitting/crochet book by a woman named Mary. On the page was 3 rectangular boxes. The boxes were two side by side and one centered under the other two. Within each box was a diamond pattern about 12 boxes wide by about 9 boxes in the other direction. Within the diamond pattern,  were black and white boxes, such as one would see if you were looking down from a sattelite or high airplane upon a city. Each pattern was different, so I think it represents 3 different cities or 3 different areas within a city. The reason I say that it represents a city is this:

Once I recognized the pattern and what I was seeing, a voice said, "This is nuclear!"

When I went on the internet to look up suitcase bombs, it was stated that each bomb would blow a hole in a city 1/2 mile across which is what the pattern approximately covers.

Right after I had this vision, I received this e-mail:

From: GENESISOFLIGHT@webtv.net (lee Chin)

Date: Tue, 23 Oct 2001 12:32:00 -0700 (PDT)

Subject: "LET THERE BE NO WARS upon or within the body of Mother Earth"

*Our thoughts create our realities!

*Let this thought become a co-collective conscious projection at 10:pm each night!


*These energetic ___V___ injections are the synapses upon the neural threads of our brain.

*We are the co-creative manifestations of the genesis of One Uni-Versal Thought Cell, filled with an ocean of liquid light.

*It is the energetic threading of the Random Generators of thought that seek their like for its collective empowerment.

*Let us all co-participate in the crocheting of a blanket of love energies to be placed upon our planet.

*Why else are there the EM radio-waves of alternating currents in our Uni-Verse if not to provide a 2 way communication with the directives of SOURCE.

*Let us all access and project that DIRECT current of thought without any randomly generated static being inserted on the channel of this radio-wave transmission.

*Lot was told that if 10 or more righteous were gathered (with like thought ?) the cities of Sodom and Gomorrah would be saved. Not could be saved, but would be saved! (was this an indicator of our own powers that was being disregarded by those without faith in self?)

*Your thoughts are not your own but from the unconscious of your own access to a Uni-Versal Collective Consciousness that resides within the threads of your original DNA blueprint.

*Let us be United in thought, with one simple Verse.


loving us all, >lee>

It is the little bubbles that are our thoughts uniting within the ocean of liquid Light.