DEES DREAMS AND VISIONS
7-1-09 - DREAM - I was in Milwaukee, WI, working at A-C
(Allis-Chalmers) I was going on a trip and before I did that, I had to go
outside and water the plants so they would survive while I was gone.
When I was out on the sidewalk, I was checking where cars were parking
because nobody was supposed to park right in front of the doors to the building.
There was a very wide access sidewalk - large enough for a bus to park there.
The trees and plants were on the sides of that access spot. Cars could
stop and discharge passengers there, but no one could park there.
I looked in both directions to check where the plants were, then I set about
to water each plant individually with a very large plastic cup full of water.
I then went to the airport where I was meeting Todd (Trevor St. John)
(from One Life to Live TV show). I got there first, and Todd's ex-wife
Blair (actually Kassie DePalva) was there standing in front of the doors to the
airport lobby. She asked me what I was doing there and I told her I was
meeting Todd and he was taking me to Hawaii. She nodded and walked
away - when I thought she would be jealous that he was taking me somewhere. He
was actually taking me farther than that - like Japan and other places..
Then I saw Todd coming across the parking lot towards me. He was
dressed in a bright blue suit jacket - that was so bright, it was almost
iridescent - it was so outstanding and out of place next to other people,
that's all I could see. It really felt uncomfortable.
After he arrived, I was looking at the itinerary of what Todd was going to be
doing on this trip. There were many items on this page and I was bringing
them all together in one paragraph because he was going to be doing all these
things at the same time. So the page had the name Todd on it numerous
times (over 20)
I can't remember what any of the things were that he was going to do, but
when Todd does things, he does them - big - and there are always people
upset, angry, and he always regrets getting caught doing them and everyone is
'always' angry about what he does.
NOTE: The boy's name Todd is pronounced tahd. It is of
origin, and its meaning is "fox".
The name possibly refers to a
remains a dialectal
word for a fox in some
parts of Britain.
Tod is a
nickname for a
updated 7-1-09 - HAWAII AND A MILITARY TARGET -
updated - 7-1-09 -
PEARL HARBOR POSSIBLE
ANOTHER DREAM POINTS TO AN ATTACK
7-2-09 - WHERE WAS I?
DREAM - I have no idea where I was or how I got there.
I was with a young man, and we were driving along a narrow road between brick
buildings - very fast. There was a lot of traffic, and it was all convoys
of large heavy trucks, covered in what looked like mottled greenish grey
elephant hide. We wove in and out between trucks to get to where we were going
faster. Then we were underground it seemed in narrow tunnels that may or
may not have been rock walls, also covered in this same mottled greenish gray
Along the tunnel one of the young men down there opened a door on the side of
the wall where we heard an animal scream. He said they were tigers, and
when he opened the door two creatures like skinny teddy bears about 4 feet high
were standing by the door screaming in that tiger-like sound. He slammed
the door very quickly.
In the room we went to, on the floor was a tiny little greenish colored
caterpillar - seemed very light weight that jumped about 2 feet off the ground
if you got near it. I just saw one of those.
The room I was in seemed like my New Berlin house, but everything was painted
white. My mother was also there (she is deceased 3 years) and she was
younger than when she died - like in her 40's. She was talking on a
telephone in what used to be my front hall library, she was working on a
small desk in there.
I had a telephone sitting on the back of a couch in the livingroom that
worked but didn't ring. I was able to answer it and talk on it when the
other phone rang. The room looked like home, but I couldn't see out the
windows to see if there was an outside past the windows.
A woman named Louise called. (She gave me her name when I answered the phone)
She asked me if I had received a document she had sent me on the computer -
she named it - several letters starting with A - then maybe 17 - I
said my computer was upstairs and I would have to run up there and check and
call her back. she was extremely reluctant to give me her phone number.
When she finally did, after giving me her apartment number which was 24 -
it was a series of 3's 5's and 7's. (I can't specifically remember exactly what
My friend Michelle then called me and I started telling her about this place
with the elephant hide covered trucks and walls in the tunnel, but I forgot to
tell her about the creatures. I was going to call her back but I had to
get upstairs and get that document.
I went upstairs, and went into the wrong bedroom (it was still exactly like
my New Berlin house. The Master bedroom had a clean cut blonde crew cut
haired young man in the bed - probably weighed about 225 pounds, and he was
laying in the bed in the wrong direction - towards the foot of the bed
like he had just fallen into it and pulled a sheet over him. I apologized for
going into the wrong room and went into the second room where two young men were
working on computers.
The men in the second room had darker hair a little thinner, maybe 185 pounds
each. I told them I needed to use my computer, which was sitting in the
corner - very small on a small stand - with a rather dusty screen.
These rooms were also white walled. I don't recall looking at the floor.
My computer was so small I didn't recognize it at first - it had about a 12"
screen on it and sat low to the floor on the stand.
I spent the next few minutes trying to wipe the dust and smears off the
screen so that when I turned it on I could see the document that had been sent
I walked to the bathroom to get some water on a cloth, and the men decided
they should clean their computer screens off too at the same time.
I woke up as I walked into the bathroom.
7-5-09 - DREAM - I don't recall a whole dream. I just remember
that a woman (possibly a black woman) was moving in with what seemed like a
disjointed man (looking very much like Obama) with a pencil thin neck,
with a circle of what looked like Brazil nuts around his neck - not strung like
a necklace - just a circle of them.
7-6-09 - DREAM - I was living in New Berlin, WI I was living in the
house alone while my friends were in prison (so to speak) and I kept all their
mail - cards, letters, newspaper, etc. that they would want to go through when
they came 'home'. There was quite a pile and I tried to keep their piles
separate from each other so it wouldn't have to be sorted again, but the piles
were getting quite high and were sliding off the top and merging along the
I finally decided I would put the piles of mail, cards, letters, and
newspapers into the back of a work truck they had which was like an all white
station wagon. That worked well until we had a storm and the whole truck got
blown and washed in the storm as it slid down the driveway into the street.
When the storm was over, the truck had been demolished, but all the mail,
cards, letters, and newspapers were still there, in one sodden mess out in the
So, I ran out into the street and salvaged what I could, and brought it all
back into the house, but now it was a sodden mess on the kitchen floor - and you
know what wet newspaper turns into - grey pulp. However the cards,
and letters seemed to be intact.
At that point, my friends and husband came home and my husband walked into
the kitchen and I picked up a large sheet of newspaper that was all wet and gray
and I shoved it into his hands. That's all there was for him.
They had brought along with a large group of people who were actors and
before I had a chance to tell them about their pile of mail, cards, letters, and
newspapers, they went to the theatre to watch a play. Since it was no longer
readable - all he could do was throw it away.
I went too and stood backstage while the play was going on, and tried to
catch the eye of my friend to tell her what I had saved for her - by staring at
the back of her head. She finally turned around and I caught her eye.
I couldn't make the hand signal for telephone because there was none working, so
I just mouthed the word 'mail' and somehow she understood it and
smiled at me.
I returned the smile, and then went back home to make sure I had all the
mail, cards, letters, and newspapers separated for each person the best I could.
But when I got home, and I was outside facing the north - looking at our
house, the whole world was covered in ice and snow. All the tree roots
were piled alongside the road that was also ice and snow, and from my
perspective, the roots of the trees were larger than the house was in the
I started to wake up, and voice in my head said, "The world is a calendar,
and in my field of vision - all I could see was a green lawn covered with
beautiful blooming yellow dandelions, and I knew that spring had come to the
7-7-09 - DREAM - I was living in the country somewhere in an old house that
had thick wood beams overhead in wide doorways, but because I was tall, I had to
duck down every time I wanted to go under them. I wondered if it would be
possible for someone to make those doorways a little higher because it wasn't
very convenient to be ducking down every time I went from room to room.
In the kitchen, the sink was one of those steel wash tubs that is deep.
The sink was full of dirty dishes and I decided I may as well wash them and
began filling the tub with hot water and poured a little liquid soap into it.
Just then my friend Lee Chin walked in to talk to me. There was a
carafe type bottle there about a foot high. It had about 9 inches of water
in the bottle, and somehow Lee shrunk down and slid into the bottle and talked
to be from under the water.
I couldn't help but wonder how she could talk to me from under the water
without breathing, but she was. That only lasted a moment or so, and I
went outside where there was a pond. It was cold outside, but there was no
snow and the pond wasn't frozen over.
Three men got into a boat and one of them rowed the boat out in the pond.
One of the men took a pail and dipped it into the pond and came up with it full
of water. Then he stood up and tossed the water into the air as high as he
could. The water froze instantly into the air and created a circular
crystal formation that had a rainbow in it. The crystal formation didn't thaw
out immediately, but blew slowly across the pond with the rainbow inside it -
it was amazing to see. Then the cloud started to rain out the bottom and
the cloud gradually rained itself out back down into the pond.
7-7-09 - NAP DREAM - I was living in New Berlin it seemed, and my
friend Terri R called and said she wanted to visit. Her son David was
already staying at our house and playing with my kids, so we discussed how she
should drive out - and first I told her to take Beloit Rd. out, then realized I
didn't live there anymore and that wouldn't get her anywhere near my house, so
then I told her to come out Greenfield Ave. and drive south - that would also
her bring her to the New Berlin house.
All of sudden, there she was at our house to pick up her son and I got in the
car with her and little David and her littlest daughter who was along for the
She drove north from my house to Greenfield Ave., which I estimated to be
about 5 miles (it could be more0, then she turned right on Greenfield Ave.
There was a large bus behind us and a cop car, and there was a lot of
construction on the road also, so she was afraid the cop was going to pull her
over, so she pulled over to the right curb and I decided I would get out and
walk back home. I noticed then that her car was yellow and I was way over
on the left like I was the driver and her son David and the little girl were in
the back seat.
So, I turned so my feet faced towards the door to scoot over on the seat,
opened the door and got out of the car onto the sidewalk. At the same
time, little David got out of the car from the back seat and we were going to
talk back to my house together, and maybe stop for ice cream on the way home.
When I was out on the sidewalk, I noticed that little David was wearing one
of those pirate red patterned bandanas on his head, and I pulled the bandana
down over his eyes and then back up, playing with him like he was my own son,
because he was at my house more than he was at home it seemed, and then he crossed
his eyes and rolled his eyes like kids do when they are playing, and I
roughhoused with him a bit, and then we started walking the 5 miles back home.
7-8-09 - DREAM - In this dream, I was not myself, my name was Luella
and my new boyfriend who I was moving in with was named Jon - and he wa a young
stud - looking like 'Cain' from The Young and the Restless TV show. I
needed new clothes and I wanted to take my son and Jon's mother shopping because
I needed a new winter coat and some new work clothes. Jon's mother was
having mental issues over this whole thing as she was older and didn't
understand any of this and didn't want to be involved.
I looked in the clothes closet, and all there was in it was a couple of men's
coats, and behind the clothes, I was looking at a silhouette of a 'black sun"
against a white sky. There was a hidden room behind the closet - like a
study type room.
The apartment was very large, with some bookshelves - lots of windows that
were square and high up on the walls so furniture could be placed beneath them.
It was bright and sunny.
I didn't understand what the big deal was about this shopping trip I wanted
to make, but Jon's mother wanted no part of it and I couldn't wrap my head
around what a big deal she was making about it.
So Jon asked me to call his sister and talk to her about the Mom's mental
issues. When I called his sister, she didn't seem to know what I was
talking about. In fact, she didn't know who I was either - so evidently Jon
hadn't told her about me either, nor about the Mother's mental issues over us
moving in together.
It seemed like Jon hadn't explained it well to her and had told his Mom that
'We weren't going to be there'. like we were moving again.
NOTE: On the TV show - "Cain" has been found out to be a liar and con
man, pretending to be someone else's son, who was also conning his family
because they thought he was dead, and just recently came back from the dead
so-to-speak and it trying to apologize for not living up to their standards of
7-8-09 - NAP DREAM - I was scrolling through previously typed dreams
about Mary - and each one was marked with a silver ball.
Here they are:
Each one of these dreams has the word silver in it:
7-9-09 - -DREAM - THE BIRTHDAY PARTY - I was in Milwaukee, WI area, and
it was my husband's birthday, but we were moving into a new house, and my
husband bought a yellow Christmas tree made only of yellow/orange/gold veiling
material, which he hung from the ceiling so it draped downward in Christmas tree
I wondered how we would ever hang lights on it, but I needn't have worried
because the tree fell from the ceiling in just moments anyway and lay in a heap
of fabric on the floor.
We went shopping then to buy some things for the house, and when we came out
of the store, we were in a car like a cop car that you couldn't get out of by
yourself from inside - because I was going to testify in court the next day, so
the family and friends held court to test me on my answers, but to get home, my
husband stood on the outside running board of the car with a plastic rifle in
his hands, and then we were held up by his friends who came in costume as
outlaws and their wives and daughters were dancehall girls, and they rescued me
from the car.
We then went home and celebrated my husband's next wedding, where he married
his garage. There was a little two or three year old girl who was the
flower girl, and my husband and a model of his garage walked down the aisle
together and when it came to say the I Do's, someone rubbed the garage door and
it made a sound like mmmmmpf - several times. It was really a pretty
garage, dressed in pale yellow with lace on its windows.
Then we had a birthday party for my husband who was worn out by now and just
sitting on the floor, and all the guests came in costume - the men and women and
kids in each family came as a group dressed in costumes that matched a theme -
and it was adorable to see.
Then I sat at the kitchen table with some of the women and we talked about
dreams, and one of the kids said that he called me on the phone the most to talk
about dreams, and I responded, "And you learned a lot too, didn't you!"
and he said, "Yes!"
Then I noticed one of the little girls in the other room was standing at a
child's play table but she was crying.
I ran in there to see what was wrong. She was trying to paint lipstick
on her little doll, and the end of the tube with the lipstick had dried up, so I
picked at the end of the dried up stuff so the more pasty stuff would come to
the front, and then the Mom came over and opened up the front of the tube so the
child could paint the whole face of the doll at the same time - it was
I pretty much woke up as dream faded from view then.
I woke up in a really good mood - that was one of the best dreams I've ever
7-10-09 - DREAM - I was in a house somewhere. I had a book that had
photos of a single aquamarine colored stone that was sliced into slabs and the
photos of the single stone took up 14 pages that were folded out sideways into
an accordion type page so that all the photos showed at the same time.
When I was done looking at the book, I went into the kitchen and found that
Bob the painter had been there and had mixed up some plaster on the sink and he
made a mess of the sink and left a pile of white plaster in a mound on the back
of the sink which I had to quickly clean up before it set where it wasn't
supposed to be.
I woke up and heard a bell in my right ears like a single telephone ring.
I instantly fell back asleep and the phone call was from my friend Michelle
who started telling me about some curtains she had just hung on her window.
I said, "I just did that too and pointed at my beautiful white curtain for
her to see. (I don't know how she could see them over the phone.)
As soon as I pointed at the beautiful double lace and paneled curtains on the
window, the bracket that held the lace curtain fell off the top of the window
leaving only the beautiful white flowered underpanel curtain which also then
started to fall because they were held on a rod by a single overhand
thread looped around the rod and single stick pin in the center.
A tried desperately to manage the falling curtain and held the phone at the
I was horrified and embarrassed at the same time for bragging about my
7-11-09 - DREAM - I was living in a house somewhere and my boss H.P came to
spend the night with me. There was really nothing romantic about it. We
sat on the sofa talking about his job and my website. I asked him if he
thought I should add fairy tales and Aesop Fables to it, and he thought that was
a nice idea.
We were sitting at the kitchen table drinking coffee then, and I looked out
the window and saw a huge storm cloud overhead. It was two layered - really
black and nasty looking. I could see the edge of the cloud and it wasn't all
that large - it didn't go horizon to horizon like most storms. It seemed
two layers. All of a sudden, I saw the back end of the cloud and it looked
like the back end of an airplane hovering overhead -a large retangular shape
thing in the sky - I could see what looked like the rudder of the plane.
I jumped up to go find my camera and get a photograph of it. But as
usual, the camera is never handy, and I couldn't find it right away. I found the
box and the camera wasn't in it, just a bunch of instructions. Then I
found a second box that had a camera in - a new one that wasn't ready to shoot
pictures yet, but I grabbed it and ran back to the window and looked up - and
the cloud looked just like a black nasty cloud again. I was too late to
get a picture of the plane rudder.
There was a knock at the door, and my bosses wife showed up. I let her
in and the three of us sat at the table a few minutes, then he said, "Let's lay
down for a few minutes, so the three of us got into the bed, and he lay on top
of a sharp piece of wood unfortunately. He handed it to me, and I
apologized and got back up and started shutting the lights off and by the time I
lay back down, with him in the middle between the two of us, she decided it was
time to get up again.
So she and I went into the kitchen together, leaving him in bed, and she
started telling me her feelings, and telling me how sometimes she hated herself,
and I commiserated with her and told her I understood how that felt,
A moment later, a female friend of mine came out of another bedroom, telling
us how good it felt to be able to sleep alone in a big bed - so peaceful - and I
had to agree with her - that would be way more peaceful.
and I woke up.
7-12-09 - DREAM - I was managiing an apartment building. Edward came home
from prison, and my daughter-in-law Becky fell in love with him. It rather
looked like he kidnapped her and the bed sheets and pillows were strewn on the
hallway floor, forcing me to pick them up and do their laundry.
There was a library in our building with a glass wall between the library and
the hallway, and I got fired for reading magnetic books on the job, which I
raised up and over the wall with a magnet.
I found some young plants that fell off of a larger one and I decided to
plant those, which I did.
I did get another job in an office, but hadn't started it yet.
7-13-09 - DREAM - I was moving into a new house. The house looked like
it was made of Emerald - it was a straight series of rooms - one led to another
and the last room was the kitchen - it was extremely large and round - all
emerald green - and I called it the sunshine room.
7-13-09 - DREAM - I had moved into a new apartment. Two telephones were
installed - one by the door and one over farther. One was labeled - OIDAHO,
and the other one was labeled IOHIO.
I looked in the mirror and I had a vision of myself standing next to my
reflection and then I saw my next door neighbor/friend Alyse come behind me and
smashed me into a million pieces.
My telephone rang by the door and it was the telephone installer man - I
recall him saying his name was John - and he told me that the telephones
were turned on and then I had a vision of a list of letters - there were
hundreds of them - they were like CBGH - CGBH - but
there were hundreds of combinations of letters - more like radio station's call
letters, but I didn't see any that were earthly radio station letters - I didn't
see any that started with K or W like those I've heard on real radio station
7-14-09 - THREE JOKESTER DREAMS. I complained to my friend Michelle on
the phone yesterday that all I get is disaster dreams, and our friend the
Lightbeing ROV was right there, and he said something in comment that I can't
remember, but last night all I had was jokester dreams. Honestly disaster
dreams are more exciting, but here are the jokester dreams.
The first two dreams were completely wiped out of my mind before I could even
think what they were. That really pisses me off.
I was in a library and a small size Jewish Professor walked by and dropped a
leather case that had some kind of knife in it - similar to a box cutter but
larger. It wasn't at all sharp because it had a very thick blunt
blade, but I figured I couldn't find a use for it so I didn't want to turn it
DREAM 4 I was working in an office, answering phones, and some gas
station called to tell me that someone needed their car repaired, and I couldn't
find anything to write with or on. I finally found a pink piece of paper
and some kind of writing stuff - and wrote down where the car was, and as soon
as I finished that, Bob the Painter - a long time friend walked in the door
carrying 3 tarps with him and I reached out to give him a big hug and he put his
tarps down on my paper and somehow the paper got lost in the tarps and I
couldn't find it again.
Bob had a meeting in the bosses office - it really looked like a mobster
meeting to be honest, and while he was in there, I spent a lot of time shaking
out the tarps, looking for that damn piece of paper. I finally did find
the piece of paper but I ended up having to refold all those tarps myself - and
if you've ever had to refold a King size sheet by yourself - you know what I
I then went to a doctor's office, where I met a young woman who said she was
being treated for leukemia for the third time. I was amazed she looked so good
and she was chubby too, and still working.
After that little conversation I was standing in a hallway and a very pretty
young women walked through a curtain into the closet and came back out as a
really big fat guy with a big black rubber nose. I said, "Hello!
Haven't I seen you before?" and after a couple minutes we were playing
ball by pulling and throwing energy balls back and forth and then his nose
turned into a super ball that bounced all over the place, bouncing off of walls.
I turned to look out the window and the trees were blooming, and bouquet
after bouquet of flowers separated from the trees and floated in the air towards
me. They were so beautiful.
7-15-09 - DREAM - I don't know where this took place, but it had snowed
heavily. The sidewalks had at least a foot of snow, but the guy who was
shoveling the sidewalk could get his shovel down that far because of the way it
was constructed. It wouldn't shovel the bottom two inches.
Inside the building where this was going on, there were little boys standing
around between their parents and the little boys had glorious singing voices.
One of the little boys who was very small, came up to me and gave me little boy
kisses over and over and over. He was so sweet. I made sure he got a
chance to sing too. It was amazing what powerful voices these little kids had.
A motorcycle outside had lost the paint off of all the top facing surfaces. A
refrigerator in the house had lost part of its paint. I was trying to
paint over the stuff, but the paint I had didn't cover anything well enough.
It looked like I hadn't done anything at all when I was done and I used a lot of
paint. It just didn't cover that bare spots.
I went to my job then, where I worked for engineering. There had been a
lot of complaints about some part not working on a machine that was vital to
running the machine. So, my boss handed me a thick pulp magazine kind of
booklet which had been rolled up and asked me to take a look at the design for
the machine to see if the correct part had been made. I couldn't even
straighten out the booklet to read it. And it looked like there was no ink
on the outside pages either.
In the last scene, I was cleaning up the kitchen after having cooked a meal
for a group of people and they were talking about going to a Japanese restaurant
they had heard about. One of the guys brought his wife and I turned and
glanced at her, and I swear she had a beard like Abraham Lincoln. I didn't
want to look again and be rude to be staring at her to make sure she had a
7-16-09 - 4:44 a.m. DREAM - I was supposedly in North Dakota. I
was going to be getting married in two days, but was a wedding rehearsal
gathering for another woman was is getting married tomorrow.
We were sitting in a group, and the woman to my left was holding up a blank
piece of paper - the size of a old fashioned 33 1/3 record cover.
She said to the air towards the ceiling , "Do you remember ROV?"
I laughed and said, "ROV remembers everything!"
Some reddish scratchy writings appeared on the paper by themselves, and then
other colored numbers and letters appeared, and when it was done, the entire
back side of the record cover was there - the entire thing, every number,
every letter - everything that had ever been printed on that label was there.
It was amazing!
The gathering broke up then, and I went downstairs where I heard water
running in a shower.
(The sound could have been breakthrough sound from the fan and air
conditioner which were both running)
My cousin Judy was there and she turned off the shower that was running, but
I could still hear water running and knew that we had at least 3 showers on this
floor, as it was a public building with ceramic tiled walls in the bathrooms.
I ran from shower to shower to turn them off as each one was running.
Once I got the water off, I stood in the hallway and told some women
that I was getting married in two days, and a shorter chubby woman said she was
getting married tomorrow. We all congratulated each other. She said she was
marrying the maintenance man from the basement - the shorter, milder one.
I just smiled.
I knew I was going to have to go upstairs and check all the public showers to
make sure the water wasn't running in all of them. All of a sudden I
noticed that all the big lights had been stolen from the bathrooms too, and the
only light coming in was from a high window on the wall. Then we stood
there and talked about how thieves will take anything. And I knew I was going to
have to check all the public bathrooms for lights missing too.
Before I did that though, I went outside to check the outside of the building.
It was a huge brick building, with vast lawns, set in rolling hills with a clear
sky - not sunlight - so it was either dusk or dawn - but it wasn't dark.
As I was walking the perimeter of the building, I came across some golden horse
statues laying on their sides between some low growing bushes. They
reminded of the gold Oscars - that color - but these horses were about 4 feet
tall - just laying on their sides in the tall grass.
I reached in my pocket for my keys, hoping I had the key to the outside of
the building door - and I did. I had a huge ring of keys, some on smaller
rings on a larger ring. I pulled out the building key (it looked like a
large car key in shape). I went to open the door, but go distracted by
some other women walking through the yard.
I followed the women instead, and we went walking into the rough growing area
near the building around a hill, and there were met some of the men these women
were either married to or going to marry, and we sat in the long grass, looking
over the landscape, and into the clear sky, and I said, "This is really North
We sat there just contemplating the sky, and I was sitting next to a bearded
guy I supposedly knew and just rested my head against his shoulder - it just
felt so peaceful and calm there.
All of a sudden, I saw rain falling in the distance and knew it was headed
our way. I yelled, "Rain! Run for it!" and we all jumped up
and ran for the building, knowing we weren't going to get there in time.
The rain started pouring down before we were half way there, and we ran
between the trees and bushes to get to the building, and there was so much rain
falling, I thought we'd be drenched in seconds (but I didn't feel wet) but
soon was walking and wading through ankle deep water, trying to make sure we had
a clear way up to the building without falling in. We were running fast
then on a slight upgrade toward the building - and I marveled how the water
flattened out the landscape and we could no longer see hills, and I wondered how
deep the water really was.
I didn't know the best way back up to the building, and a couple women were
walking ahead of me and not falling into any ditches, so I decided to follow
them, and we were walking then alongside the building in 4 inches of water and
it didn't seem to be getting any deeper. The water felt quite warm to my
feet - so it had to have been summer time.
We stood outside the building near the door, out of breath, and I suddenly
came awake and saw Joe standing at the foot of the bed and hearing the air
conditioner and fan running - sounding just like the rain.
7-17-09 - DREAM - I was working in my home office on a page about
Terrorism statistics. There evidently was a problem on how statistics were
gathered on the topic of terrorism and certain things were not included in the
statistics, particularly what were concluded to be 'local' events, and I was
shown the name GOMMM which I thought was intriguing because there were 3 M's in
There was a problem with the software used to gather statistics and it didn't
include local invents - though it looked at them initially, when the statistics
were brought to a national or world level, they weren't included. That was
a problem because people outside a community would not know they were going on.
Joe then was using some new software on his computer which was voice
activated typing - where you speak into the microphone and the computer types
for you. However, the radio was on in the living room and I could hear
everything Joe was saying on the radio, and I wondered how far his voice carried
on the radio? To other houses in the neighborhood - or even farther?
NOTE: I looked up Gommm on the internet and found that Gommm
specialized in 'hacking' but I also found a site about Neuro-fuzzy techniques.
which refused to open for me, so I'm still looking it up.
7-17-09 - MICHELLE'S DREAM - I was with Michelle in her grandmother's
bedroom which was now a livingroom. Paul walked in with two Wendy's cups -
one for each of us. In the cups were a white colored drink with what
looked like ginger pieces floating on top. Paul said that drinking this
liquid would take us to a higher consciousness.
Both Michelle and I drank the liquid and in moments I was in a higher level
of consciousness and seeing visions of the universe. Michelle got no
Michelle told Paul that she didn't get any benefits from the drink and Paul
suggested that perhaps she was already at that level (that was my personal
thought also) but Michelle said, "No! I don't think so!" So Paul said, let
me see what's in your cup. So he looked in Michelle's cup and said, "Well!
It looks like you didn't get the same drink that Dee got, you got cold onion
NOTE: I recalled that Wendi.com is all about hypnosis, and I've used
her higher consciousness CD for past-life explorations. And I've also used
Paul's CD for meditation which works great. I get better results from
using Paul's 'hypnosis' tape than by myself usually.
7-18-09 - DREAM - I was working on a paper regarding the rules of the forming
the Community we were planning. As I wrote the rules, which were in 5
columns on the paper, I was thinking that not
only did the members have to use the same words about things we believed, but
the words had to have the same meaning.
I woke up for a couple of seconds, heard a bell ring in my ear and instantly
fell back asleep.
In this second dream, I was writing a letter to my beloved about the
community, my feelings about it, and that we couldn't be together without a
certain commitment and that I would talk to him about that commitment when he
came home from work at 11:30 p.m.
Evidently I had been ill and was recuperating and was feeling very weak
still, but I was getting better, and I needed him to take care of me in the way
I finished writing the letter to him that I would read to him when he got
home. I was evidently living in my New Berlin, WI house. I went to
the back door facing east and opened it to smell the air and see how it was outside. I
could see some large drops of rain on the sidewalk leading up to the door. We
hadn't had a full rain, one couldn't even call it a drizzle because their were
only a few drops on the sidewalk.
As I closed the door and when I turned the knob, the electricity came on in the
house and I could hear the washer start up in the basement - evidently in mid-cycle
starting to spin the water out of the clothes. I needed to do something
else with water but I thought I should wait until the washer was done spinning
out the water before I would overload the sewer system with more water than the
pipes could handle.
I went up the 4 steps to the next level of the house ( the lower level being
on ground level and the next level just those few steps up) and on that level, I
could look out the door looking the opposite direction to the west and to my surprise, my
beloved had come home on his lunch hour and was walking towards me across the
As I looked at him, I could see he was wearing glasses with dark rims, and a
black turban with a pronounced /\ shape on his forehead and his skin was a light tan color - - Hindu? He was wearing a short sleeved tan
black and yellow plaid cotton shirt, and dark pants.
He came in the door as I was worrying that he might see the letter I had
written for him before I had a chance to explain things to him. I began to
speak, and apparently I was talking out loud in my sleep because my lips were
making odd bubbling sounds - and I apologized to him that I couldn't speak
- and he just held me in his arms and comforted me.
As I woke up - a voice in my head said, "We need 100% commitment to this
7-18-09 - NAP DREAM (I got extremely tired while listening to a
radio archived show about Budd Hopkins) As soon as I closed my eyes, I
was asleep and in a room with a man who had a round see-thru bowl with colored
heads of various colors, and they represented people who had been chosen in
advance, but there were more of each color than were allowed in the community.
As each three of red came together, he moved on to the next color, until three
of each color were chosen, and I woke up.
7-19-09 - DREAM - I was living in my 16th St. house with my Mom and my
kids. It was 10 minutes to 8 a.m. and we had to get up and get to school.
It was raining outside and my blue car was parked across the street at the
curb, so I yelled upstairs to the kids, "Everyone get up and get ready for
school. It's raining out so if you get up quick, I'll drive you to
school." There was nowhere to leave a car parked near school, so I would
have to drive them to school, then drive back home and walk to school myself.
Exactly why we all went to the same school on 20th St., I have no idea.
NOTE: There is no sense of reality to that dream.
At lunch time, I was at school with other people my age - like late teens
or early 20's. I noticed that Norman wasn't there - there he had moved to
Madison or something. I hadn't heard from him in a while, so I was asking
the other guys if they had heard from him, or if anyone had his phone number.
Nobody had. For some reason I kept calling him Paul.
In another scene, I was getting dressed for work. I put on red and
white striped summer pants, but underneath those, I was wearing pale green and
yellow flowered pants.
Nice combination, huh?
7-19-09 - 11:30 p.m. (I went to bed early) DREAM - I was in
Milwaukee, WI somewhere and a dark-haired woman took me to a house on the south
side to a relative's house to celebrate Christmas. The street and house
looked familiar and so did the people so I knew them before in my life, though
not by name - they seemed to be television characters I've seen on various shows
I regularly watch.
We went up the stairs and were let into the house. The elder woman
of the house let us in and I knew her face and she knew mine and she led us into
the livingroom that had a large Christmas trees with lots of gift under the tree
- all the packages had a white background with Christmas gifts on the pictures
on the paper it seemed. The kids were all playing in that room. We
then went into the next room which was like a parlor and there was another
Christmas tree with more gifts under the tree - all in the same white paper with
Christmas motifs in the pictures on the paper.
At this point, I met a darker-skinned man with a wonderful deep voice, and
I know he's the Spanish man from One Life to Live television show - he had come
from Brazil recently and had an emotionally disturbed daughter. He was
wearing a shiny black leather jacket. He asked me if I had ever watched a
baseball game in winter, and I said, "No!" He said, "I know a wonderful
place where we can look at the game, through the trees without having to
actually go into the stadium." That sounded intriguing so I said, "Okay!"
By now, I was intrigued, intimidated by this man and excited, all at the
He held the crook of his arm out to me to escort me where he was going to
take me outside. As we walked towards the back door, we walked past
another Spanish looking man, equally handsome who was either his Father or his
ex-father-in-law (not sure). That man gave a look of surprise at the first
man's choice of women and of approval at the same time. Things were
happening too fast for me to say anything.
I was still wearing my long blue winter coat from when we arrived at the
house, so we walked out the back door. I discovered that the back door was
my own New Berlin, WI house. He still was being a perfect gentleman, and
leading me where to go by holding the crook of his arm for me to hang onto and
he was walking quite quickly, almost pulling me along with him in his
I was very familiar with this terrain because I lived there for over 20
years myself back between 1960 and 1980. As we walked east on the road, I
thought he was going to take me up and around the corner to a spot way in the
back of the subdivision that overlooks a woodsy area and where the freeway was
built, but instead, he went up the eastward hill towards the other end of the
subdivision to where my kids other friends lived.
At that house, there was a drastic difference. Instead of a
driveway, there was a bridge that went over what appeared to be a lighted
basement structure painted green, and it looked quite old. (It was a farm
field before the house was built there about 1961) As we walked to the end
of the bridge, there was a big gap that looked like water from a wharf should be
there, and the man said, "Wouldn't it be great if a had a big boat moored
there?" Knowing it was a fantasy of his, I agreed and smiled, and we
walked across the bridge to the house.
Instead of it being my kid's friends house the way I knew it was built, it
was now a restaurant, with long counter that people were sitting on stools, and
everyone turned their heads to see us go by.
I evidently took my coat off when we entered the house, because I was
wearing a beige colored dress of soft fabric with small yellow flowers on it,
and everyone turned their heads to watch us walk by. He was still wearing
his black leather jacket and had an excited, tense look on his face and the
women particularly couldn't take their eyes off of him and he was rather
dragging me along faster than I really wanted to walk.
As we reached the back of this house/restaurant, the women were wearing
fancy long gowns like a couple of generations had gone back in time and they too
were looking at my companion with a strange look - whether it was longing, or
surprise to see him with me, I don't know - but everyone seemed to know him as
we walked by.
We reached the back door, and I realized that my coat had been left at the
front entrance, I asked him, "Are we going to go back outside?" and he said,
"No!". I was thinking we were going to go out into the cold night air
again and I was going to be cold.
But he opened the door to the back yard and I followed him outside and I
didn't see him out in the yard. I saw the green lawn and what looked like
a red brick wall with 4 trees growing out of it like it was an old graveyard and
he was buried in a grave either in that wall or right in front of it.
7-20-09 - (This is the same night - and the next dream)
DREAM - I met the ex-wife of the same Spanish man and found out that she
had twin daughters and that they had grown up to be singers. They were both
lovely blonde girls. As soon as I introduced him to his daughters - that
was all he could focus on was his daughters. It was apparent that he loved
them very much.
7-21-09 - DREAM - I had moved into an apartment building - apparently I
was newly in charge of taking care of the building and its problems.
I walked around the outside of the building, and discovered a short
standpipe on the side of the driveway that goes into the underground parking
garage under the building. I looked down into the standpipe and saw that
water was pouring full force out of the ground into the standpipe and going down
into a sewer. It was apparent that the water was coming out of the
building into the standpipe. .As I looked closer into the standpipe, I
could see that someone in the past had stuffed old sweaters and sweatshirts down
into the pipe in an effort to stop the water, but nothing had stopped it. So, I
kneeled down and began pulling the sweaters and sweatshirts out of the pipe
until I got them all out and the water was going just as fast as before.
I went back around the corner of the building to get a plumber to shut off
the building's water and to fix the problem and as I rounded the corner, there
was an old drunken man sitting on the ground, leaning against the building.
At first I thought he had died but there was smoke coming out of his mouth, so
he was still alive, but barely. I looked at him, and it looked like he had
no legs below the knees and his pants were sewed shut on the bottom. He
looked like he hadn't had a bath in 20 years and hadn't washed his clothes
either. Another man came by who knew the man, and told me he had been that
way as long as he had known him. He had nowhere to live - he just hung
around begging money and drinking until he couldn't stand up anymore.
There was nothing I could do for the man right then, so I went into the
building again, and noticed that people were going to work, and dropping scraps
of paper and plastic bags carelessly on the carpet as they walked by - not
caring how they were littering. I picked up as many as I could as I walked
by, knowing that the whole carpet would have to be vacuumed later to clean the
I came to the first apartment where the door was open and could hear a
baby crying inside. I peered inside, planning to ask the first person I
knew how to get a hold of a maintenance man about the water problem outside.
Since the door was open and I could see a man inside, I asked him where I could
find the maintenance man. I told the man, the standpipe with water coming into
it forcefully in the driveway between apartment 101 and 102. Before he could
answer I heard the baby cry again, so I stepped into the apartment and three
feet further inside, I looked around the corner of the wall, and saw two young
men with a baby sitting at a small round table - rather tossing the baby into
the air and dancing around entertaining themselves at the baby's expense. I was
going to ask about the maintenance man again when an older hunchbacked woman
walked in and said she was cold. I told her I would get her a sweater to
put on and left to go to my apartment upstairs and get her a sweater.
I went upstairs and got a sweater for the woman - a brown pullover type,
which was inside out. I turned it right side out and took it back
downstairs and offered it to the hunchback woman. She looked at it rather
disapproving of it, but put it on, and left it on only two minutes, saying she
was too hot and took it back off.
I had to leave and find a maintenance man/plumber and I had a vision of
the standpipe outside again, but this time there were 5 standpipes standing next
to each other, each one increasing in size.
and woke up
a blast from the past:
Pope Paul and President George Bush
DREAM: Paul and I had moved to a place in the mountains. It was a
VERY HIGH elevation. Paul was really excited about the move and
didn't seem nervous at all. I, on the other hand, realized it would
be a pain because even though the views would be incredible, and the
area was so SO SO very nice, it would mean a long trip up and down a
difficult mountain-pass to get to the village.
WE were looking for the very house we were going to live in. But it
seemed like everything was so expensive if we wanted to live in a
big BIG house.
We were in a car being driven by a real-estate agent around the
neighborhood, and she was pointing out the houses that were empty.
Most still had furniture in them so they looked occupied. The
previous owners left stuff in them so that "the people down the hill
wouldn't think that since so many houses were empty that the hill
was going to slide down on top of them" And we were told that if the
people who lived at the bottom of the hill realized how many houses
were empty up the hill they would be very scared.
SO.... we looked at several houses that were empty but had
furniture. The first one had a field-stone type siding (or it was
made of field stone, but I remember thinking that when you got up
close you could see it was siding). It was a nice house for size,
but the view was limited by some big rock wall, and for some reason
the master bedroom was OUTSIDE. It was made like a carport.
I said.. "This is not good. I would have to have that finished in or
move the bedroom inside if we consider this house. The agent said,
"You can't do that right away. It will take a long time to move that
bed inside. So if you don't want to sleep out here, you shouldn't
buy this house.
We drove to the next house. This one once belonged to a woman who
lived there for some time, but had moved. The house was all painted
in different shades of brown & yellow. It had all this old Colonial
furniture it in and it was like 200 feet long, but only 12 feet
deep... like a really long trailer. I HATED the shape. and I really
didn't like the colors of the walls.
The Agent kept calling them "Golden" but I kept saying they looked
like baby poop yellow ... and if they were really gold they wouldn't
look like poop.
Then we walked into the back yard. In the back yard there was a hill
that went up behind and made the view go from an incredible mountain
view to a view of a hill going up behind the house.
On the top of that hill was a beautiful big house. It had old
cape-cod type clapboard around the whole thing. BIG windows that
looked out on the most incredible mountain view and it was both Paul
and my dream house (at least in the dream!)
We asked the agent if they could show us that house, as it was clear
from the windows that at least part of it was empty.
The agent we were with refused, saying she only sold REAL estate.
She said that REAL estate wasn't always so perfect, but that it
always had potential. The house we wanted to was a "pipe dream". She
said that millions of people try to buy it each year, but it has
been empty for over 2000 years! And we were wasting out time. We
couldn't buy it.
Paul said that we had more than enough money and we had a lot of
great ideas for fixing up the house.
The agent told us to talk to "Judy" if we wanted the house, but that
it was a waste of time. (The name Judy means "praised")
We walked over to this woman named Judy. She had a southern accent
and Paul seemed to know her, though I didn't think she was one of
the 2 Judy's he use to be engaged to, he seemed to really agree with
everything she was saying. I took him to the side and said... "What
are you doing? If we look too anxious they will bring up the price
and we won't get the house." Paul assured me he knew was he was
Anyway... we were standing behind the house at the bottom of a hill
still. And Judy said we had to climb up the hard part of the hill
and go in by the front door. But I noticed there was a back door
made of glass that was not a hard climb from where we were and we
could get inside from there then climb the stairs in the house to
get to the front. Judy didn't like this and insisted that the only
way to get into the house was the front door. But I opened the back
door and we were inside. She was pissed off about that.
Just inside the back door there were rooms that were all connected
that had big glass panels and you could look out and see the valley
below and it was a gorgeous view. But Judy said that the view was
not necessarily included. That not everyone gets the view.
She seemed upset that I had seen the view (I think Paul did too).
She said the view was for people who bought from her "agency" only.
To which Paul said, we love this house already. Just because of
where it is. We want it and we will pay the asking price. (I
remember thinking he shouldn't have said that, but he wanted the
house desperately. He whispered to me, we will tell her what ever
she wants, and after the papers are signed it's our and we can do
what we want with it.)
She said she was really upset that we went in by the back door -
that because we did, we would see the last things first and that was
going to mess up her sales pitch. We couldn't see the whole house
before she told us "the catch".
What is the catch? I asked. She was very hesitant then she took Paul
to the side and whispered something to him. As she did.... I noticed
that the carpet was getting wet.
Soon there was an inch of water on the floor. I said to her.. "What
is going on?"
She said.. "OH NO! Looks like a pipe broke."
We ran to the next room to find an old maintenance man standing next
to a brass pipe that was coming out of the floor. The pipe was
pouring water on the floor. The pipe itself was made of 3 shiny
brass pieces and a rubber hose that connected to it where the water
When we walked up to the man he looked at me and said. "If you don't
want to see this house flooded and destroyed, you need to bring ROV
here to fix this pipe. I just stood there stunned for a moment that
he would know ROV. The water was getting deeper and the guy fumbled
to put the pipes together but they didn't go.
So I looked at Paul, and Judy shouted... "Get ROV or the water
damage will be unfixable!"
So Paul nodded and I called for ROV. ROV, The Lightbeing came into
my body, (This is a channeling method I use. But in the dream I was
still standing there beside Paul and ROV). The old man tried to hand
ROV a wrench. He didn't touch it. I was about to grab it myself and
try to fix the water when ROV said. (and I quote) "I know you, Old
Scratch. I don't do work for evil!" and he refused to do anything.
Old Scratch said, "If you don't fix it, the water will it will
destroy the foundation of this house and the whole thing will fall
down the hill! IT is already happening!"
ROV said. "Let it fall. You will not destroy your mansion of lies!
Your greatest tool! I say let it fall, we will be all better off!"
And ROV refused to do anything.
Then the old guy looked at me. "Do it! You can fix it yourself!" he
said. Paul and I looked at each other and trusted ROV then said...
The man grunted with disgust then he put the pipes together himself
and stopped the water.
Then he called to someone to mop up the mess and Pope Paul and
President George Bush came in and started to mop up the water.
We started to walk away. ROV said... "What you want this house for
anyway? You know it's not real. It will look like any house you want
it to look like, but it is really just a place of lies. It has form
- but no substance. It tells you it is your place at the very top of
the hill, but it is really a slide to the very bottom of the hill."
At that point, Judy came back over to us (ROV was now walking with
us) and she said, "You know, we have another offer on this house.
It's better than your offer but If you come see my boyfriend who is
singing in church I will put your offer in front of theirs."
"What kind of singing is he doing in church?" I asked. "Morris
dancing," she said.
I said, "That's dancing - not singing."
She said, "he sings and dances. It's going to be a great time."
ROV said with a laugh, "Has Morris dancing ever been considered a
great time?" and he laughed. "I guess she is saying he's coming with
(I didn't know what he meant in the dream.. but I looked up Morris
dancing on the web and found this....Morris dancing is a form of
ritual folkdance which comes from the Cotswold region in western
England, between Oxford and the Welsh border. It is ritual as
opposed to social dance ...The dancers usually wear bells at their
knees and often wave hankies.)
Paul said something about how we should go out there just one night
so we can get the house. ROV said.. "Sure!.. Yeah!"... and he opened
a door and behind the door were wall to wall people all talking
about buying the house. All of them each talking about some special
deal they have that promises they will own the house. Many of them
even waving papers that they said assure them 100 percent they own
the house already!
I said to ROV.. "They can't all own the house."
ROV said, "No one owns this house. This house is not real. You can't
buy a house on the hill with money, promises or Morris dancing!"
Then Judy said. "So you say, but look at the abundance!" and she
opened another door. Behind that door were rows and rows of
refrigerators. From old iceboxes to modern ones. All different types
and sizes. Judy practically sang out like Julie Andrews singing the
Sound of Music... "Look at all of these. They belonged to all the
previous owners of this house. They left them here full of food and
good things for the next owners!" She looked at ROV and said.. "So
much for the nay-sayers. How many refrigerators do you see? And
these a just owners since Refrigerators existed!"
ROV laughed again and said "Open one!"
I tried and Paul tried, but they wouldn't open.
"They will only open for the owner of this house!" Judy yelled back
"No one can own this house! It is not here. It is empty, an
illusion! There are no refrigerators in HELL!" and he opened one of
the fridges and inside was fake food and some old plastic broken
"Let's go. Huh - you two" ROV said to me and Paul and we agreed.
"Come back!" Judy hollered. "If you don't I'm going to have to sell
this house to someone else! You are going to lose your dream house!"
I hated the inside of the house, and Paul did too... and we both
realized that we couldn't fix it up, even if we bought it because it
would never really be our house. BUT when we went outside, I almost
wanted to go back. The house was so beautiful on the outside.
I felt relieved that ROV showed up and got out of the deal on the
Go figure Anyway.. that's the dream
[end of excerpt]
I hope you can see the astonishing connections here.
Regards and best wishes,
Joseph E. (Joe) Mason
WAS OVER. A Dream by Jan Ingersoll. With Interpretation
by Joe Mason. 11-29-97. In the mid '80s I dreamed one of my
strongest teaching dreams. ...
standpipe coming from upstairs had been shut off, but
when the maintenance man and I went to check it out, I
noticed that drops of water were ...
... way upstairs and aimed to hose out the front
screen window and saw that Tom and Robert had already put
out the fire with an outside
and hose. ...
7-22-09 - DREAM - I was sitting in the doctor's office with Dr. Brian.
Out in the hallway I could Dr. Krisnamurthi walking by.
Dr. Brian asked me where my cholesterol pills were. I had a large white
pill bottle on a table by the door, and I poured out the pills onto the table
and all I could find were my pink vitamin pills that were broken in half.
The doctor yelled at me from the hallway, "Do you want to die just because
your mother did????"
and I woke up
7-23-09 - Three crop circle dreams
DREAM 1 - all I remember is that is was about crop circles and a small
brown object was spinning on a table.
DREAM 2 - I was out on the road where a gravel road branched off. The
road was more sandy than stone and really difficult to maneuver on because of
that. One could get stuck easily. However, a man in a wheelchair came and
insisted that he wanted to see the crop circles. The road dipped down off
the highway about 6 feet lower than where we were, and I knew the way was going
to be tough, but I had to follow that guy.
#3 - DREAM - I couldn't decide if I was awake or asleep. Joe and I were
in bed and I heard a car tooting its horn out front of the house, so I went to
the front door to see what was going on.
There were two long flat bed trucks parked half way in our yard - right on
the lawn, and men in work clothes were running toward the back of the house into
I didn't want to believe it was real, and I kept questioning whether I was
awake or still sleeping and I thought about pinching myself on the arm to see if
it hurt to prove I was really awake.
Just then Joe came running past me with his work clothes on, and a heavy
winter jacket over his arm though it was summer, and I asked him what's going
Joe said, "I don't know! The only person I know out there is Joanne
from down the street" - and he pointed east. "She says she was told by the
UFO people that there is a lake buried under here."
I went around the corner of the house and there were men slashing and burning
all the trees behind the house. One guy had a fire starter canister in his
hand and was blow torching the weeds that were growing on an outhouse and then
burned down the outhouse, and beyond him other men were burning a huge tree that
was 4 times the size of any tree around here and the tree was blazing up into
the sky like a fury. I could hear other men cutting everything down and
burning it so they could find the buried lake.
I was worried sick that the house was going to catch on fire. I
couldn't watch them burn those trees, especially that beautiful tall tree, so I
went back into the house and picked up a magazine that was already open to an
article. I tried to focus on the words on the page, but they were very
small, and I could read them, but the more I tried to focus on them, the smaller
they got - it was an article about crop circles - and I finally threw the
magazine down and woke up for real.
NOTE: Joanne is Hebrew for "God is gracious"
THE FIVES RETURN
7-24-09 - DREAM - I was living in a house somewhere with Joe - not the house
we are actually living in.
A delivery man came to the door with 5 large boxes, and asked me to sign for
them. He was a big burly guy with a 'big' attitude as well.
While I was doing some math for the deliveries- he charged 20
cents for each box - I was doing the math with a spoon on a piece of dirt
-which I couldn't actually do, but kept trying anyway - the delivery man
told Joe he should plaster up the arch outside on another building.
I looked at him and said, "You are the 5th man to tell Joe to plaster up that
I finally did the math in my head - duh - 5 times 20 cents = $1.00 -
but I couldn't do it with a spoon in the dirt and I had no pen to write with.
The arch as described by the man's hand was low lying - very wide but not
tall. I could picture it in my mind and I knew it didn't lead anywhere and
was on a concrete building next door. Whether it actually belonged to us I
don't know because I didn't see it for myself.
7-25-09 - DREAM - I was in a very large two story house, taking care of
a little boy who was Spanish/Mexican. This house and the little boy was
very dirty. There were little crumbs of dirt everywhere including on the
child, on the bed, on the floors - everywhere.
There was also a very young woman with me - no relation to the child, but she
was helping me.
I started out by trying to mop the bathroom floor, behind the toilet first -
and there was so much crud on the floor, this was very difficult.
Because the little boy was so dirty, he needed cleaning too, and I asked the
young woman to help me with him because I felt sorry for the little boy.
The young woman did everything I asked of her without complaint.
I then found three golden swords/knives rather machete-shaped with wide
blades and extremely sharp - each had a different shape but were about three
feet long and these were dirty as well.
I took the knives downstairs to clean and polish them, but for some reason I
just couldn't clean them downstairs, so I took them back upstairs and asked the
young woman if she would clean them for me.
I lay on the bed then which was very large and so was the room and as I lay
on the bed, looking at the ceiling, I saw green and blue stripes of paint on the
ceiling at random - not like the ceiling was going to be painted - they were
like test stripes. This made me question whether I was in the right
bedroom or someone else's.
So, I got out of bed to make sure I was even in the right house, and in the
corner of the room, I spotted a man, dressed all in brown, but I couldn't see
Then man picked up something from the floor that was hidden by dirt - and he
turned it to face me. It was a painting of a pine tree trunk. As he showed
me this painting, it became more and more brilliantly colored - just the trunk
of the tree - with new branches coming out of it. The painting became more
and more brilliant and larger and larger and closer and closer to me - but all I
could see was the trunk of the tree - never the whole tree.
See photo taken in my own backyard below:
and I woke up
This is what the swords looked like except they were golden colored
I supported the US-led military intervention to oust Saddam Hussein and the
Baathist regime in Iraq and, like most people who did, I have had plenty of
second thoughts about it. But I can say, hand on heart, that I never felt the
question of ‘weapons of mass destruction’ was in any way relevant to whether
the war was justified or not. The Baathist regime may not have possessed
Weapons of Mass Destruction according to some technical criteria, but it
certainly possessed what I would call ‘weapons of mass destruction’, meaning
weapons capable of destroying masses of human beings. In the Rwandan Genocide,
between 800,000 and a million people were killed mostly using technologically
simple weapons, above all the machete. This is several times more than were
killed by the atomic bombs that hit Japan in 1945. Judging by the
twentieth-century historical record, the machete is a more dangerous weapon of
mass destruction than the nuclear bomb. Saddam Hussein had repeatedly carried
out genocide and mass murder against the Iraqi population. With the weaponry
still available to him in 2003, he was entirely able to do so again. That he
did not possess what are technically classified as ‘Weapons of Mass
Destruction’ may make a difference to how one evaluates the justification for
the war, if what concerns one is British or American national security or even
Middle Eastern regional security. But for those of us who thought about the
intervention in Iraq primarily in humanitarian terms, what mattered most was
his ability to harm his own people. The failure to discover ‘Weapons of Mass
Destruction’ in Iraq following the invasion made no difference in this regard.
7-25-09 - NAP DREAM - I was manager of an apartment building that
was part of a mall apparently.
I was in my own section, and when the mail was delivered, I was also given
some mail for a woman w lived down that hall.
When I first saw the name on the package, it looked like J.C. but it was
really Jean Christian or something like that. Since I knew where she
lived, I decided to take it to her.
Another woman went ahead of me down the hallway, and instead of making a jog
left through the open door, she went straight ahead and walked right into a
cabinet that had lotions in it.
I blamed myself since there was a large box with stuff in on the floor to the
left that we had to walk around.
So, we made the jog to the left and now we were in the mall itself.
There were very high ceilings and many lights hanging from the ceilings to
provide light to the people walking and there were a lot of them. Apparently
people were also swinging from the ropes that the lights were attached to.
Everyone was in a good mood.
There was a puddle of water on the floor about half way down, and I saw a
large see-thru plastic bag in the middle of the puddle. I could hear the water
dripping down quite quickly. When I picked up the plastic bag, I really
had nowhere to put it, and set it down nearby, but there was water in a puddle
there too, which was running down a slope to a large sewer grate in the floor.
Another woman near the sewer grate looked down into it and exclaimed, "Oh!
There is a man down there!" and as soon as she said it, 1/2 of the grate
opened up and out popped one of my sons with a huge smile on this face, and he
was followed by his father.
People began snapping photos of him and I had to laugh because my son was
enjoying himself so much - and I said to the crowd that was gathering, "That's
my son!" and everybody enjoyed themselves to see my son and his big smile
coming out of the sewer grate with his father.
7-26-09 - WHEN DREAMS GET WEIRD
I was at work, near the end of the day. I wanted to pick up my mail
like in an apartment building. I met the mailman coming in with the mail
and I could see that my mailbox was full, but I looked in my purse and got my
ring of keys out, but there was no mailbox key on it. So, I couldn't open
I went down the hall to the library and asked one of the women there if they
had a 'key' lost and found. The woman opened a drawer in her desk and all
she had was plastic handled keys. I asked her if she had an all metal keys
and she said, "No!" so I knew I couldn't get my mailbox key back from the
I left the library and walked down the hall to another room where people were
getting ready to leave the building. In this room, the windows were open
and people were putting screens back onto the windows for the night - so I
helped slide the screens back into place.
Over aways, some young women and a young man - barely more than a boy were
getting their things put away - and they had stuffed dolls and baby blankets and
all kinds of strange things on the desk. So I helped get the things put
away for the night. I wished them a good evening and said, "I'll see you
all in the morning", like I was their boss, which I knew I wasn't.
I left the room, and walked down the hall. In one room I saw an
engineer still at his desk working - he waved his fingers at me and I waved back
and kept going.
I was trying to decide what to take home with me and finally decided to leave
all my esoteric work in the office and knew that the boss wouldn't be happy to
know that I worked on other things besides real work in the office, but
nevertheless I kept all my esoteric work in a desk drawer.
As I neared my office, there was a man sitting at a desk with a woman
standing next to him. Over a little ways another man was sitting, looking
over towards the couple.
All of a sudden, the women somehow got sucked feet first down into the top of
the man's head and as I saw the top of the head disappear into the top of his
head - a voice in my head said, "And now things are going to get really
weird!!!!" and I opened my eyes and had to fight to stay awake so I
wouldn't go back into the dream.
I could feel a headache in the front of my face - like all my sinuses were
congested and wondered if that's why my dream had gone that weird.
It was hard to stay awake and keep my eyes open, but I had to do it or go back
into that dream and get really scared by what I was about to see.
7-26-09 - VISION - As soon as I closed my eyes - I saw what
looked like an record album cover - (33 1/3 type record) - it was square
- a dark background with white astrological type figures on it - then the album
cover flipped over and similar astrological figures in white were on that side
7-15-09 - MORE VISIONS 2:45 p.m. - APOSTLE OF THE DAY - JOHN 14
ANIMAL OF THE DAY - THE PELICAN - it looked like a grasshopper
Then I saw a box with 2 cameras in it - one had a white light and one had
a red light
NOTE: On 7-30-09 - I had to take photos of two trees - one for
the dream about the painting of the tree trunk, and the other of the tree that
broke and fell - the chinaberry.
CHINABERRY HEART - BEFORE - 4-20-09
CHINABERRY HEARTBREAKING - 7-30-09
CHINABERRY IN GOLD - 2-20-09
CHINABERRY - FALLEN - 7-30-09
Then I saw three flies buzzing around - large ones
Then I heard this: Emily is under reproach and then a man who
sounded like Daniel on the show The Young and the Restless - laughed and said,
hahaha - Emily is under reproach.
John 14 (King James Version)
1Let not your
heart be troubled: ye believe in God, believe also in me.
Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told
you. I go to prepare a place for you.
3And if I go
and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto
myself; that where I am, there ye may be also.
4And whither I
go ye know, and the way ye know.
unto him, Lord, we know not whither thou goest; and how can we know the
unto him, I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh unto the
Father, but by me.
7If ye had
known me, ye should have known my Father also: and from henceforth ye know
him, and have seen him.
unto him, Lord, show us the Father, and it sufficeth us.
unto him, Have I been so long time with you, and yet hast thou not known
me, Philip? he that hath seen me hath seen the Father; and how sayest thou
then, Show us the Father?
thou not that I am in the Father, and the Father in me? the words that I
speak unto you I speak not of myself: but the Father that dwelleth in me,
he doeth the works.
that I am in the Father, and the Father in me: or else believe me for the
very works' sake.
verily, I say unto you, He that believeth on me, the works that I do shall
he do also; and greater works than these shall he do; because I go unto my
whatsoever ye shall ask in my name, that will I do, that the Father may be
glorified in the Son.
14If ye shall
ask any thing in my name, I will do it.
15If ye love
me, keep my commandments.
16And I will
pray the Father, and he shall give you another Comforter, that he may
abide with you for ever;
Spirit of truth; whom the world cannot receive, because it seeth him not,
neither knoweth him: but ye know him; for he dwelleth with you, and shall
be in you.
18I will not
leave you comfortless: I will come to you.
little while, and the world seeth me no more; but ye see me: because I
live, ye shall live also.
20At that day
ye shall know that I am in my Father, and ye in me, and I in you.
hath my commandments, and keepeth them, he it is that loveth me: and he
that loveth me shall be loved of my Father, and I will love him, and will
manifest myself to him.
unto him, not Iscariot, Lord, how is it that thou wilt manifest thyself
unto us, and not unto the world?
answered and said unto him, If a man love me, he will keep my words: and
my Father will love him, and we will come unto him, and make our abode
loveth me not keepeth not my sayings: and the word which ye hear is not
mine, but the Father's which sent me.
things have I spoken unto you, being yet present with you.
Comforter, which is the Holy Ghost, whom the Father will send in my name,
he shall teach you all things, and bring all things to your remembrance,
whatsoever I have said unto you.
leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I
unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.
heard how I said unto you, I go away, and come again unto you. If ye loved
me, ye would rejoice, because I said, I go unto the Father: for my Father
is greater than I.
29And now I
have told you before it come to pass, that, when it is come to pass, ye
will not talk much with you: for the prince of this world cometh, and hath
nothing in me.
the world may know that I love the Father; and as the Father gave me
commandment, even so I do. Arise, let us go hence.
Rains in western Queensland spark grasshopper plague
remote corner of western Queensland, floods have drained
away to leave a landscape teeming with new life, including
a grasshopper plague.
Outback plains, deluged by floodwaters only a few
months ago, are now awash with insects and birds, thriving
in the aftermath of the great wet.
Pictures show the vivid circle of life that is playing
out in the state's west as birth becomes plague and new
life tempts early death.
In the Mitchell grass plains millions of grasshoppers
swarm across the landscape, attracting great birds of
prey, while a vast colony of pelicans has commandeered a
waterhole to hatch and rear its young.
Hidden more than 40km from the nearest homesite, the
pelican nesting grounds make an unforgettable site.
More than 100,000 birds have joined the colony,
covering 750,000 square metres, with an egg laying density
close to 300,000.
Wildlife cinematographer John Young took The
Courier Mail over rough country to reveal the vast
colony, the biggest he has ever seen.
The astonishing black and white ocean of birdlife is
thought to be just one of the pelican rookeries
established close to remote expanses of water across to
South Australia's steadily filling Lake Eyre.
"You just cannot imagine how many tonnes of fish and
other marine life are needed every day to feed such a vast
population of birds," Mr. Young said. "It's amazing." After
walking around the nesting sites, Young calculated the
combined area was 1.5km long and 250m wide and growing.
After three days of observations, he said mating was
still taking place, with more nests being built on the
outer edges of the nesting areas.
Chicken-sized younger pelicans are snow white and
starting to walk about, while younger ones carry a fine
covering of down. Hatchlings emerge from the egg totally
pink skinned and about the size of a lorikeet.
"The nests are less than a metre apart," he said.
"What's really unusual is that clutches of four eggs are
quite common. It means there's plenty of food about." But
so much fragile new life is a gift for hungry prey.
When distracted pelicans expose their eggs and young,
there's a legion of predators and scavengers waiting to
"There are about 300-400 silver gulls, 300 ravens, a
pair of marsh harriers, two pairs of whistling kites and
50 black kites living off this rookery," Mr. Young said.
"The gulls are preying on eggs which the ravens have
smashed and the black kites appear to just be taking
scraps. They are not killing chicks. Also, a few sand
monitor lizards are thieving a few eggs."
The plagues of grasshoppers swarming across the grass
plains are also a tempting feast.
Waves of the 9cm-long insects stream over the landscape
in clouds so thick, they almost obliterate views of
"For more than three hours, the locusts just kept
flying past and the birds were picking them out of the air
and eating them on the wing," Mr. Young said.
"Four of Australia's six falcons – the black, brown,
little falcon and kestrel – were all taking insects.
Whistling kites and black kites were also harvesting
At sunset, they had settled in the deep, fresh expanses
of Mitchell grass and it was their turn to enjoy the green
left behind by the wet.
EMILY UNDER REPROACH
Come, weep with me;—past hope, past cure,
Valancourt, meanwhile, suffered the tortures
of remorse and despair. The sight of Emily had
renewed all the ardour, with which he first
loved her, and which had suffered a temporary
abatement from absence and the passing scenes of
busy life. When, on the receipt of her letter,
he set out for Languedoc, he then knew, that his
own folly had involved him in ruin, and it was
no part of his design to conceal this from her.
But he lamented only the delay which his
ill-conduct must give to their marriage, and did
not foresee, that the information could induce
her to break their connection forever. While the
prospect of this separation overwhelmed his
mind, before stung with self-reproach, he
awaited their second interview, in a state
little short of distraction, yet was still
inclined to hope, that his pleadings might
prevail upon her not to exact it. In the
morning, he sent to know at what hour she would
see him; and his note arrived, when she was with
the Count, who had sought an opportunity of
again conversing with her of Valancourt; for he
perceived the extreme distress of her mind, and
feared, more than ever, that her fortitude would
desert her. Emily having dismissed the
messenger, the Count returned to the subject of
their late conversation, urging his fear of
Valancourt's entreaties, and again pointing out
to her the lengthened misery, that must ensue,
if she should refuse to encounter some present
uneasiness. His repeated arguments could,
indeed, alone have protected her from the
affection she still felt for Valancourt, and she
resolved to be governed by them.
The hour of interview, at length, arrived.
Emily went to it, at least, with composure of
manner, but Valancourt was so much agitated,
that he could not speak, for several minutes,
and his first words were alternately those of
lamentation, entreaty, and self-reproach.
Afterward, he said, 'Emily, I have loved you—I
do love you, better than my life; but I am
ruined by my own conduct. Yet I would seek to
entangle you in a connection, that must be
miserable for you, rather than subject myself to
the punishment, which is my due, the loss of
you. I am a wretch, but I will be a villain no
longer.—I will not endeavour to shake your
resolution by the pleadings of a selfish
passion. I resign you, Emily, and will endeavour
to find consolation in considering, that, though
I am miserable, you, at least, may be happy. The
merit of the sacrifice is, indeed, not my own,
for I should never have attained strength of
mind to surrender you, if your prudence had not
He paused a moment, while Emily attempted to
conceal the tears, which came to her eyes. She
would have said, 'You speak now, as you were
wont to do,' but she checked herself.—'Forgive
me, Emily,' said he, 'all the sufferings I have
occasioned you, and, sometimes, when you think
of the wretched Valancourt, remember, that his
only consolation would be to believe, that you
are no longer unhappy by his folly.' The tears
now fell fast upon her cheek, and he was
relapsing into the frenzy of despair, when
Emily endeavoured to recall her fortitude and to
terminate an interview, which only seemed to
increase the distress of both. Perceiving her
tears and that she was rising to go, Valancourt
struggled, once more, to overcome his own
feelings and to sooth hers. 'The remembrance of
this sorrow,' said he, 'shall in future be my
protection. O! never again will example, or
temptation have power to seduce me to evil,
exalted as I shall be by the recollection of
your grief for me.'
Emily was somewhat comforted by this
assurance. 'We are now parting for ever,' said
she; 'but, if my happiness is dear to you, you
will always remember, that nothing can
contribute to it more, than to believe, that you
have recovered your own esteem.' Valancourt took
her hand;—his eyes were covered with tears, and
the farewell he would have spoken was lost in
sighs. After a few moments, Emily said, with
difficulty and emotion, 'Farewell, Valancourt,
may you be happy!' She repeated her 'farewell,'
and attempted to withdraw her hand, but he still
held it and bathed it with his tears. 'Why
prolong these moments?' said Emily, in a voice
scarcely audible, 'they are too painful to us
both.' 'This is too—too much,' exclaimed
Valancourt, resigning her hand and throwing
himself into a chair, where he covered his face
with his hands and was overcome, for some
moments, by convulsive sighs. After a long
pause, during which Emily wept in silence, and
Valancourt seemed struggling with his grief, she
again rose to take leave of him. Then,
endeavouring to recover his composure, 'I am
again afflicting you,' said he, 'but let the
anguish I suffer plead for me.' He then added,
in a solemn voice, which frequently trembled
with the agitation of his heart, 'Farewell,
Emily, you will always be the only object of my
tenderness. Sometimes you will think of the
unhappy Valancourt, and it will be with pity,
though it may not be with esteem. O! what is the
whole world to me, without you—without your
esteem!' He checked himself—'I am falling again
into the error I have just lamented. I must not
intrude longer upon your patience, or I shall
relapse into despair.'
He once more bade Emily adieu, pressed her
hand to his lips, looked at her, for the last
time, and hurried out of the room.
Emily remained in the chair, where he had
left her, oppressed with a pain at her heart,
which scarcely permitted her to breathe, and
listening to his departing steps, sinking
fainter and fainter, as he crossed the hall. She
was, at length, roused by the voice of the
Countess in the garden, and, her attention being
then awakened, the first object, which struck
her sight, was the vacant chair, where
Valancourt had sat. The tears, which had been,
for some time, repressed by the kind of
astonishment, that followed his departure, now
came to her relief, and she was, at length,
sufficiently composed to return to her own room.
MOLLY & ME
7-27-09 - DREAM
- This was a really long dream - seemed to take all night.
It was very sentimental and lovely.
I was in a church where young boys were singing and off
on the side - older men echoed their song.
participated in a wedding procession - being the third
person in front of the bride.
I sat on a chair
commiserating with another woman describing in detail how
much I loved the boots I was wearing, and how much I loved
the black boots I had worn before that. There was a
young man listening to what I was saying, but I didn't turn
to look directly at him, but I wondered what he was
thinking, listening to me talking about my boots.
After I woke up, I was laying there, thinking about the
details of the dream, when a loud bell rang in my left
ear, and after I asked the message, I went back into
the dream, and a young man was explaining to me how much
he had loved Molly - who perhaps was no longer with us -
or at least was gone from him.
I then started to go
through a postal type box an old one, full of old
cards and letters. One was from Don Copp and ne was
from David Roeder from Texas. It was typed in small
letters on a large size dark green post card and difficult
to read because I didn't want the man who was in the room
with me to see what I was reading.
I then went over to a sink where I was washing knick
knacks that had been on a shelf near a bed and the bed was
right next to the sink, and the man laying in the bed kept
trying to pull the blankets up over his head and sleep,
and kept moving the knick knacks I was trying to lay on
the bed. My favorite things I washed was a
collection of black boots. They were so pretty after
the dust was washed off of them.
It was very
7-27-09 - NAP DREAM - I evidently
lived in the country or a small town with other relatives.
My niece or granddaughter was getting ready to move to her
own apartment and was out shopping with her fiancé -
purchasing furniture to put in it. Every so often I
saw her walk by the window with small size chairs - low to
the ground for short people for a small apartment.
It was rather quaint to see that.
We had a female visitor - whether it was a relative or
friend or neighbor I'm not sure. She was standing
behind my left shoulder where I couldn't see her, but our
granddaughter's daughter was standing next to me on the
left and telling the woman that her grandpa was going to
take a basket and go get her some eggs.
I knew that grandpa was going to take her with him to
gather the eggs so she could have the experience of
finding them under the hens herself.
As I woke up I was
counting eggs - and there were many of them - I wasn't
actually counting by number, but observing the great many
eggs that there were.
CLEANING UP AFTER THE HIEROPHANTS
This was two separate
dreams - separated by a trip to the bathroom in real life.
both dreams took place in a large carpeted room. In
the beginning, there were paint cans on the floor and the
hierophants never cleaned up after themselves, so Erica
Cain (from All My Children) and I were cleaning up after
them. Erica and I agreed that we were very much
alike in not liking to clean up after the men when they
could do it for themselves.
Outside, there were multiple cats and frogs sitting
around in my garden. I was able to chase the cats
off, but none of the frogs budged. The frogs came in all
sizes and all colors and they wouldn't move for anything.
A few minutes later, I was back in the house, in the
kitchen cooking multiple chickens in the oven. (I
hope they weren't really the frogs) When I came in,
I determined that the chickens should be done and I was
looking for a fork to test the meat with.
bathroom break, I was in the same place, still cleaning up
after the men who were now moving furniture in and out of
the room. There were more women in the room now- also
moving things in and out. These were older women and
telling the men what to do.
I was sitting on the floor tuning a television set
which had a fuzzy picture. I told my husband to turn
on the old tube-type television that I had brought with me
because it got the same stations. He turned it on
and the picture came in with brilliant color - but it
didn't last long and that television went back to fuzz as
well. I thought perhaps the frequencies were messed
up and it really wasn't the television's fault at all.
Joe's ex-wife Debbie said she was going on a trip to
Muskego, and I told her that was only less than a mile
down at the end of road from where I lived in Wisconsin.
That was a big coincidence, I thought.
7-29-09 - DREAM - 3:35
a.m. - I was looking at a stage on which there were
three announcements of activities that were to occur and
the audience got to choose which one it was. Each
one was about cats and an activity that a cat would do to
another cat, but I couldn't remember what they were.
VISION - I saw three crop circles and each one was a
circle with a cat's tail either inside or outside of it.
VISION A small magazine - like Reader's Digest size
hidden inside another magazine and on the front cover it
I couldn't read what the two other words
ANOTHER THREE DREAM
I was looking at three circular
objects - colored pink and yellow blended together a
bit. I was trying to interpret what these objects
were and what they meant. A voice from behind me
said, "I don't know what good that is going to do you!"
I don't either, but maybe someday I will.
7-30-09 - DREAM - I was in my
house doing some cleaning. I had to do the laundry -
mostly towels and sheets, and the washing machine was in
the kitchen. It looked like a small kid size toilet,
which I knew couldn't hold even one towel, much less
multiple towels and sheets.
There was a woman there who wasn't very nice to me.
I asked her where the washing machine tub attachment was,
and she said it was in the hallway in a corner. I
asked her if she could help me put it together, and she
said, "No! You can do that yourself!" and
I noticed then that the refrigerator needed
cleaning too, but I couldn't do everything at the same
time, so chose to clean the refrigerator because it was
easier to do.
I don't know if this is another dream or
the same one -
I noticed a bunch of people gathered outside across the
street. The crowd was standing at the intersection
of another road that came into the main road from the
Evidently there was a body in the road and lots of
these people were reporters with cameras, and when they
saw me standing across the street, the turned and started
taking my picture, probably thinking I was a possible
One of the people came over, a pretty woman who really
didn't want to be there because, as she said, "Nobody
wants to look at a maggoty body." She had beautiful
blonde hair which I admired because it was slightly curled
and voluminous around her face. I heard her say,
"It's not like I'm a doctor in training or anything -
because I'm not" and she walked over to my side of
I heard her say that and said, "My
sister-in-law found a maggoty body once too, and it wasn't
Because of her admission that she wasn't a doctor, I
mentioned to her other studies that had importance.
I said, "Some people are experts in healing, with color or
sound, but my husband and I have a big website about
dreams and we are expert dream interpreters. Our website
is called greatdreams.com
By then she was closer to me and I could see she wasn't
as young and pretty as I thought she was. She had wrinkles
on her face and looked tired.
Her boyfriend was with her, and he was listening, but
never said a word.
The crowd across the street started to leave, and as
soon as they did, another crowd came, all with bottles of
bear, large soda bottles, wine bottles, all prepared to
have a party.
They were looking for who was holding the party and
didn't see anyone, so I said to them, "Come on in and have
your party, I don't care!" and they all came into my
garage to have their party.
Even though I was in the garage, there was a King or
Queen size bed there, and a large refrigerator with tiny,
empty wine bottles or juice bottles, and I started making
room for their wine and beer. There was also a tub
of water, which I put my finger into the test the
temperature, and it sizzled. (I have no idea what
that meant), so I did it again with a male witness, and he
didn't understand why the water sizzled either.
I woke up then while they started partying.
7-31-09 - 5 RINGS IN REVERSE
DREAM - I was looking at a piece of
paper with a wedding contract on it. It was written
in columns, and each column was its own contract.. There
were five columns on the paper.
Somehow, I was able to
take the letters off the contract, column by column, and
put them into an envelope.
VISION - I had the
wedding contracts on the paper, in an envelope, and I took
5 silver rings and put them into the envelope.
I had the rough material to make the rings and put them
into an envelope.
VISION - I cried out, OH MY GOD! when
I opened the oven and saw that I had put the 30 pound
turkey for the wedding into the oven with the plastic wrap
still on it, and I scrambled to take the plastic wrap off
the bird while it was in the oven.
CROP CIRCLE - JULY
WE DIDN'T FIND OUT ABOUT IT UNTIL AUGUST 1, 2009
Thanks to the keen eye of
Gwen Bray who notified the ICCRA of this
report, the first geometric crop circle
formation in the USA this year has been
reported near the small town of Wilbur,
Lincoln County, Washington.
The crop circle formation
was first spotted on Thursday. July 23, 2009
by the farmer, Craig Haden as he was riding
past the field on his motorcycle. The
formation is in wheat, and consists of five
rings laid out in a straight line and one
offset circle (the straight path to the edge
of the field was apparently made by the farmer
so that visitors wouldn't destroy more of the
July 28, 2009 02:56
WILBUR, Wash. -
Farmers west of
Spokane are used
to growing grain,
but now they're
part of a growing
mystery in the
wheat fields of
circles in a grain
field near Wilbur,
65 miles west of
motorcycle in the
"I didn't know
what to think," he
his son and
farmhand to check
out the damage.
"I think it's
wild," said Trey
farmhand who works
and Haden's son
the circles for
shoe prints or
could lead them to
who, or what, was
they found was
Haden said the
about $400 in
damages to his
farm. He says he
won't be able to
harvest the crop
that was smashed
to make the
"If you have
them popping up
all over that's a
lot of loss for
farmers," he said.
This is the
second time that
crop circles have
appeared in the
area. A farm on
the other side of
crop circles in
their field two
That crop was
to Haden who said
it was still
were found about
300 yards south of
Haden says it
would have been a
into the area to
make the crop
circles but admits
it would be
"It sure took a
lot of time,
whoever did this,"
Haden said he
plans to ask for
$400 in damage to
his crops if he
ever finds out who
7-31-09 - NAP DREAM - I was counting wedding guests
- they were 20 white pearls.
(the rest of the dream escaped me because the telephone
rang right next to me ear)
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