JUNE, 2003

6-1-03 - DREAM - I was living and working in Waukesha, WI, managing an apartment building. We were also having a contest for singers similar to "The American Idol" TV show.

At the end of the contest, I was going to have a barbecue party for the singers, but they hadn't arrived yet.

I was in the yard, making preparations for the part and I went over in the yard to start preparing the buns for the hotdogs and hamburgers.

As it was, there was one huge package of hot dog buns and one huge package of hamburger buns. I looked at the packages. There were 144 hot dog buns and 128 hamburger buns.

As I went closer to the packages, I thought I saw something black moving inside the packages. There were black ants crawling inside the packages of buns. I didn't want to believe what I was seeing. I hadn't opened the packages, so there had to be imperfect seals on the two packages.  

I was really upset by this That meant I had to throw away all these buns and go get fresh ones with perfect seals on the packages.

The garbage truck was right there. It was heavy duty - maroon colored. It was being worked on by the driver and some other men, and it was propped up on its two right wheels, with the two left wheels up in the air. That meant the truck was not only empty, but it had room beneath it as well.

The garbage men saw me coming with the two packages of buns and they started acting all panic stricken for some reason.

They quickly dropped the truck down so it was on all 4 wheels on top of the flatbed truck and slammed shut the lid on the top of the truck, but the garbage men were INSIDE the truck hatch where the garbage goes.

I said, "Wait! Don't leave yet! Please take these buns with you." They flatly refused to take the buns, telling me they didn't have room for them.

I argued with them -  said, "You have plenty of room to take 144 hotdog buns and 128 hamburger buns. Even if you don't want to put them inside your truck, you have plenty of room under the truck wheels.

Again they refused to take the two packages of buns.

Again, I pleaded with them to take the buns. I said, "If you don't take these buns, they'll have to sit here another week/7 days until you come back again. That'll create a danger to the children who might try to eat them when I'm not looking.

They just flatly refused and drove away, so I was stuck with the two packages of buns with the imperfect seals. I didn't know how I was going to handle this dilemma. I'd have to hide the 144 hotdog buns and 128 hamburger buns and get more so they'd have twice the number of buns. I'd have 288 hotdog buns and 256 hamburger buns.

But the singers hadn't arrived yet, so I was told by my boss that  I had to go to his Milwaukee office and pick up my paycheck at 4 p.m.  I said, "Okay!" That was better than not getting paid at all.

So all of the employees were gathered at the Milwaukee office and the boss was late in arriving with our paychecks.

I hoped he would hurry because I needed to get back to the party to serve the food to the singers.

The boss arrived finally, apologizing profusely and telling us that he had had a run-in with some drug dealers who were mixing marijuana and crack cocaine and telling kids to smoke it and turning them into addicts.

That meant I had to hurry back to Waukesha and make sure the drug dealers didn't get near the singers, especially since some of those kids would be tempted to try heroin next and that could kill them.



6-2-03 - DREAM - I was living and working in a building that was a school of some kind.

I was in the process of changing myself - for the better I hoped. I was getting ready for a meeting which was going to occur the coming Friday. I and 6 other women who also worked in this school were going to meet for an initiation of some kind.

I cut my hair somewhat, dyed it a shade of red-maroon and curled it. To me, it was an outstanding color.

I planned to go shopping and get a new outfit to go with my new hairdo, but hadn't done that yet.

To my surprise, my nephew Steve came to visit. He wanted to know what I was up to.

NOTE: Steve is one-armed, his left arm having been ripped off in a farm accident many years ago. I don't know if that is relevant to the story.

I started to tell him a bout the changes I had just made in myself and about the meeting I was going to on Friday. I was excited about this event coming, but casual at the same time.

I hadn't finished telling him the whole thing yet as we were walking along side by side and got separated by a big stone wall.

I had to decide whether I wanted to walk outside in the sunshine, or down the dim inside hallways, so Steve got ahead of me, while I made up my mind.

As Steve walked along the corridor, the foundation corner stone of the building suddenly swelled up and jumped up and knocked Steve off his feet and he fell.

As soon as it happened, the foundation of the building went back into place and nobody saw what happened but me.

Steve, who was dressed all in black, was laying on the ground and people came rushing to help him and pick him up. I heard Steve blaming himself for stumbling and falling.

But I saw what happened. It wasn't Steve's fault at all - the stone foundation had actually like come alive and pushed him down as he walked by.

I felt the need to tell some people that the stone foundation was really alive and seemed angry enough to knock people down - so I tried to tell some important people about it who could do something about it, or at least warn others of the danger.

I started to talk to a prominent radio personality and his wife who did regular shows, but they interrupted me.

In my mind, I tried formulating the right words to get their attention. I was about to say, "Do you know what a psychic is?" and then tell them what I had just seen.

But they were too busy talking about something else and I couldn't get a word in edgewise.

So I went back to the school. I was in one of the classrooms and a young boy came in - who worked for the school in the maintenance crew. He was dressed all in yellow.

I said to him, "I need to speak to someone in authority.", so he went out into the hallway and got his boss, the building maintenance supervisor.

The man came in - already talking - "I was just up on the 5th floor, talking to a woman - you know how people are always complaining about the building."

While he was talking, the first boy started jumping up at the window , which was head-high. The window was decorated with Santa Clauses, snowmen, and all kind of paper decorations that remind one of winter and Christmas.

Some of the decorations were on the wall as well.

I needed to get the Supervisor of Maintenance's attention and tell him about the stone foundation rising up, but he was busy helping the boy take down the decorations and he somehow managed to pull down the whole collection that was in the window - onto the wall - where they were easier for the boy to tear down.

The man kept talking to the boy and I didn't want to be rude, so I was waiting for a break in his conversation so I could tell him what I had seen.

I was getting really frustrated by my inability to tell someone about the danger and woke up.

As I was waking up, I had a vision of a large yellow foundation stone - like a square corner-stone. The stone came forward and I saw a label on it. The label said, "W.R. Grayride."


6-3-03 - DREAM - I was living and working in a huge apartment building - maybe Chicago

It was the end of the week and I was flying home to Milwaukee with another woman who resembled Becky (my daughter-in-law) but I can't remember her name. there were other young women there too and I was hurriedly saying goodbye and asking to exchange phone number - like either I or they were leaving for good. I ran upstairs to get my purse as my flight left at 9 p.m. and it was now quarter to 9 on the clock.

The door to my apartment on the 2nd floor was locked when I realized my job wasn't over - it was just a long weekend and I was going home to see my Father.  I got to the door and it was open, so I pushed it back hard and yelled , "Anybody home?'  I yelled it several more times as I walked through the apartment nervously.

I heard a noise, but didn't see anyone. I yelled , "Who is there?' but there was no answer.

I rant into some hanging vines and went to the closet to get my purse from the top shelf. My hairbrush fell out and I saw it had lavender colored wool fibers embedded in it. I pulled those out and there was a lot and it formed a roll of lavender wool as I rushed towards the bathroom for one last look at my face before I left the apartment.

Inside the bathroom, there was a small man sitting on a stool - talking on a cell phone. He looked rather like Michael J. Fox and I stuck the lavender wool under his face as if to threaten him with it. He didn't flinch, and I remembered have seen him earlier, so I took a quick look in the mirror at my face.

I only saw my face close up by the eyes and nose though I don't remember seeing what color my eyes were.  My face was pitch black and crackled like it was dry, but there were multiple tiny trefoil vines growing out of the cracks. I started to pull them out but there were too many and the more I pulled these out, the more there were.


6-4-03 - DREAM - I was shown a series of writings. These were on white paper and represented a man and about 5 or 6  contiguous people - either relatives or friends. I eventually discovered it was about Oliver Cromwell.

I then saw similar writings about a woman. Her 1st name was Lydia. I never did get her last name. She also was connected to 5 or 6 other people.

I knew this was important and that I needed to print this out. At some point it was printed on colored paper. Oliver Cromwell got printed on bright blue and Lydia got printed on white paper.

NOTE:  I started researching Oliver Cromwell. I found that he had 7 daughters and had 7 sisters, but I couldn't find out their names yet.

See: Oliver Cromwell


6-4-03 - DREAM - I was living and working in an apartment building - seemingly Milwaukee.

The whole thing was really weird but here goes:

I was standing in my apartment and my granddaughter Taylar came in  with a few female native Indian dolls. For some reason this very sad and I picked up the dolls and hugged them. As I laid the doll and its companions down on a counter to wrap them in dark blue paisley paper, a wizened old native American woman appeared on my left side and handed me many other Indian dolls which I also wrapped up in the dark blue paisley paper.

The woman went away. from behind me I heard a noise and when I turned I saw a squirrel in an air vent high up on the wall. The vent screen was loose. I could see it was going to get out, so I turned to look for something I could capture the squirrel in and all of a sudden the squirrel jumped down on my bed with a companion squirrel.

That panicked me.

I was going to run to my right but a big rectangular (taller than wide) red vat of red blood appeared and that panicked me even more.

So I grabbed my red jacket and purple sweater, my glasses, and all the Indian dolls and ran for the door.

When I was in the hallway, I saw that I had been in apartment 210 and that the door didn't close so I imagined that the squirrels would get out and get into other people's apartments. I didn't know what kind of havoc that would cause.

I met some people down on the 1st floor after I went down the stairs - who were looking for someone - it was a father and son, all dressed in white.

I went into the office and laid all the Indian dolls on the counter and the wrappings came undone. Now I saw that all these Indian dolls were also black. the dolls looked thin and gaunt like they were starving.

I wanted to wrap them up again, but some men came into the office who were like authority figures, first a guy from the government who was looking for the maintenance man. I told him his name was Keith (means from the battlefield) He didn't seem to want to believe me.

Then the locksmith named Ward came in - he had a radio with him that was broadcasting the police calls from New York City and he showed me a game he had that folded up and out that showed a series of cops in various position - each one with a gold or copper indented button somewhere on their bodies and then he handed me a gun to shoot at the cops and kill them - in the game. I noticed that that I was wearing a communication device as a headpiece with a microphone and hearing piece so I could communicate with the cop sin New York City in real time.

All of a sudden a large mirror appeared in front of me. I was off to the side enough so I couldn't see my reflection, but I felt a change come over me and I was afraid to look in the mirror to see what I looked like. Off to my right was the real me I thought, but as I turned the face kept changing and all the faces were males - not all young and not all old - but all male -

I wanted to look in the mirror to see who I had  become, but I was afraid to see it.



6-5-03  DREAM - I got a new job in a bakery place, but also lived on the premises.

An unseen male person gave me a tour of the place. I could hear his voice talking to me, but I wasn't seeing him. He might have been behind me, but I can't say for sure.

We walked into the room where the dough was mixed. The dough was fed up through a 'machine' that had 12 templates up the side from which the operator could choose to send the dough through. The pressure of the dough through the top template came out in complete shaped 'folded' into what the man called 'cinnamon buns'. To men, they looked more like 'bear claws'.  Once you bake them and put frosting on them, they taste very similar, but they are still not cinnamon buns.

We then went to my apartment/office. I was monitoring the phone as well.

Following that, I went back into the bakery department where they showed me the new template machine they had just  brought in. This template machine worked similar to the old one, but now instead of the 12 templates being stationary up the side of the machine, there were 144 templates on a spindle that could be quickly spun and the template selected to push the dough through to make whatever size cinnamon buns they wanted.

It was a wonderful machine. It was so new the stainless steel templates almost sparkled. They actually glinted in the light as they spun - and - they hadn't been used yet.

I went back to my apartment. Now I had trays of cinnamon buns, bearclaws, and all kinds of gooey, frosting covered goodies everywhere in my apartment.

But, I got a visitor then, a woman friend came in to see where I worked and she injured her finger on something almost as soon as she got there. She asked me if I had a Band-Aid. All I had was those little round ones, so I said I would go into the shop to get her one.

The shop was more like a mall where they sold lots of things, not just the bakery.

I went over to the aisle where they had the bandaids. These bandaids weren't' in a box - they were hanging on racks. I chose what I thought was the appropriate size for the injury and then found out that the Band aids came in pairs, so I had to buy two. I was stunned to find out they cost $6.25 a pair. But I had to have them and bought them.

I took the Band aids back to my apartment where my friend was now in bed and in sheer agony, holding her hand under the blanket like she was going to die from her injury.

I had seen the cut earlier and it was nothing to even speak of. The injury wouldn't even have needed a Band aid except out of courtesy to a guest.

Now that I looked at her injury, both sides of her index finger was fleshless for almost an inch. There was a raw wound on the top and bottom of her index finger at least 1 x 1 inches - on both sides. I could see that the large Band aid I had bought wasn't even large enough.

But I put one of the Band aids on the wound to cover it and said I would go back and get some surgical bandages to catch the blood from the wound as well. It seemed that the wound was getting larger and larger as I spoke.

I left her laying in bed and went back to my office where the phone continued to ring.

My friend Loretta called and I was telling her about my new job. I was surrounded by trays of frosted cinnamon buns, but through a doorway I could see my pantry where all my dishes were stored, some behind glass and some not. There were trays of cinnamon buns on the counter there as well.

While I was talking to her, I saw a raccoon come out of a dark corner and pick up a cinnamon bun and run back to the dark corner with it in his little hands.

I was rather stunned but didn't say anything to Loretta as she kept talking.

Then I saw a large dark shadow on the glass where my dishes were and it startled me as it went flitting across the room. I felt a little fear about what it might be.

I told her about the shadow in the pantry. She said, "What do you think it was?"  

I said, "I don't know, but I just saw an Emu in there a few minutes ago pick up a cinnamon bun."

She was incredulous. "An Emu???" she exclaimed loudly.

"No! No! No!" I said in my excitement, "Not an Emu," but not being able to think what the name of the animal was that I had seen.

Then while I was talking, a little red squirrel ran across the counter and picked up a cinnamon bun and ran back into the corner.

I was too stunned to even think about what kind of animal it was I had seen earlier.

I said, "Now there is a squirrel in there."

She said, "I'm coming over to get a cinnamon bun too!" and she hung up.

I looked around and I was surrounded by covered trays of fresh frosted cinnamon buns so if she hurried, the animals wouldn't get them all.

Bandages of the Beast

There were many random omens.
Sending olive branches with thorns was
only one of your repertoire.
You offered me a book
where all the answers lay encoded in
some strange dialect.
Symbols undulating like serpents restless for food.

If I was windborne as a lambent seed you
would still the air
and I would fall into the thicket.
If I yearned for sweet water
you would pass me the bitter cup.
If I was an injured fawn you would flush me
from the cloister, corner me against cold stone,
and admire my fear.

Everywhere I steer I seek the one look of love;
yet love humbles itself like a mannequin
changing its clothes to accommodate the dressmaker.
Underneath there are bandages of the beast.
Underneath there is the tourniquet of deliverance.
But beneath the shell there is emptiness, so defiant
it is clothed in finery that neither
dressmaker nor beast can touch.

You have mistaken my search as my soul.
Raking through it for clumps of wisdom,
you have found only what I have lost to you.
Held like rootless dreams

I will vanish in your touch.

If you pass your rake over this emptiness
you will feel clumps of my spirit.
You will find me like tiny pieces of mirror broken
apart yet still collected in one spot.
Still staring ever skyward.
Still reflecting one mosaic image.
Still the accompanist of myself.


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I was in Milwaukee at A-C. Some girls wanted to tour the building and were rather freaked out about using our elevator so I went up with them. Normally A-C had 4 stories but in this dream it had 8 and you could see the bricks whizzing by as we went up. The girls were all freaked out by this, but to me it was normal.

I enjoyed watching them freak out. I was used to it.

We got off the elevator on the 8th floor and oddly enough this was where I lived as well worked.

The first apartment we looked at belonged to a young woman friend. It was so overly stuffed with material things, one could barely walk through the apartment. It was a real mess.

Then we saw the same identical apartment with nothing in it but the bare walls and furniture and it was really nice and I admired it and could imagine putting my own things in it. It even had a nice wrought iron set of book shelves.

We then went into another apartment. I can't say it was mine because it was awfully strange.

There were a lot of black people visiting and I was told they were going to show the film Gone with the Wind, which is my all-time favorite movie and book. I was shown that there were nine versions of the film but only 4 were approved.

I had the same problem as the first women - too much - 'stuff', so I had to move a couple small items and the stereo so the film could even be shown.

Then I went to the kitchen to get a snack, and there was a chimpanzee ape-like creature sitting at the kitchen table making himself a sandwich.

I told him he would really like peanut butter sandwiches and he walked over to the sink and showed me, he had already made himself some peanut butter sandwiches with the peanut butter was 2" thick on top of toast.

There was a little girl here too - she looked to be about 2 years old. She had one of those little pails kids play with at the beach.

I watched her as she walked over to the ocean shore (on the 8th floor????) and dipped out a pail of water to play with.

I was told by someone out of sight that there were 13 dangerous pollutants in that water. It was all foamy on top like soap suds, but I knew she didn't put soap in it. then she crawled under the sink to play in this pail of water that was so thick with pollutants that I couldn't even see down into the pail, so I had to take it away from her.

Just then the film started. As soon as it started, I knew it wasn't a version I was familiar with - The scene was in a basement where there was a low-slung miner's vehicle with some people on it along with some blocks of ice.

The vehicle headed for a tunnel which was lined with an arched ceiling made of bricks. The amount of ice on the vehicle was too tall and it got stuck in the brick tunnel and repelled back out, looking like it had been jammed and fashioned into a sparkling rectangular igloo

and I woke up.




6-8-03 - DREAM - I was in a house somewhere. I looked out the window and saw my Father wrestling with a cow right up against the house. (I would call it a steer)  I got scared and ran to the opposite side of the room to call my sons so they could help my Father. I saw my sons out the window on the lawn and saw them struggling to subdue a two-pronged red deer with a jacket over its horns and eyes. 

That really scared me, so I ran outside and saw some people opening up an old house that had been boarded up for many years. They looked like a friendly family but they had a big red dog with them and they lost control of it and it started running towards me. I was already backing up, running toward me. I was already backing up around the corner of the house and ran inside and shut the door. 

Inside the kitchen, I discovered I had cooked way too much meat for dinner. I had a huge roasted turkey in one oven and a roasted duck in another oven.

We didn't need all that food for one meal no matter how good it was. But because of all the excitement, I wasn't ready for dinner and saw there were dishes all over the kitchen that had to be washed first before we could sit down to eat. 

As I woke up, but still in the dream, a low pitched male voice said, "Don't worry, the triple threat of Montauk is 55 miles away from Long Island." and I had the a vision of Montauk along the coast of the land across the gap of water between it and Long Island.

NOTE: As I told Joe about this dream, on TV - a commercial came on showing the fear of a man running from the ghosts of the past. 


6-9-03 - DREAM - I was working in an office. I was asked to keep track of a past article about a horse name Alice Blue Gown. While I was in the office waiting for my assignment that was supposed to contain the resume of someone named T.M. I was curious as to what it was so I opened it up and it was empty.

While I sat there, we could hear loud voices from upstairs. It was causing a disturbance to the boss who didn't like noise. So the boss jumped up and asked me to go along. He was really upset. So we walked up the stairs and the people in that office were laughing and having a good time just talking. 

The secretaries up there didn't do much. Nobody had typed anything in over 2 years. 

Our presence up there quieted the men down. The secretaries just smiled as we walked by.

As we went back down the stairs, we were now outside the building and it was difficult going down the steps because it was an open stairway with gaps between the steps. The boss said he was in love with me and made a path for me to slide down the rest of the way, so the last part of the way down to the ground level was an easy slide and I was cheered when I got to the bottom.

I was then given an assignment to check on the train that Alice Blue Gown was on to make sure it got to the next station okay.

It was dark and foggy by the train track. It was a good thing I checked the train cars because the 2nd and 3rd cars were disconnected and the 3rd and 4th cars were half-way disconnected.  I reported this so it could be repaired. 

Alice Blue Gown then ran another race and I was given the report on the race to type and post. I was told we are needed to do this and keep good records on Alice Blue Gown, otherwise the horse name "Diablo" would win.

NOTE: I checked on the horse races to see what Alice Blue Gown was doing.  She was an also-ran in several races, but didn't win anything. In fact there were several horses in these races by the name of 'Devil'.


6-10-03 - DREAM - I was managing an apartment building in Milwaukee, WI

I came into the lobby one morning and saw a stack of blue flyers on the counter that one of the women was distributing. I thought it said, "Knitting classes" on top and that excited me. Even though I know how to knit, one can always pick up pointers from a class and make new friends. 

But then I looked closer at the flyer and she was expecting people to use a formal sign in-sign out sheet and give her all kinds of personal information. Red flags started popping up in my mind so I started questioning her about the need for all this information, which even I wouldn't give to anyone, much less for a knitting class or even a job. 

So I told the woman she couldn't use these flyers for her knitting class. It actually made me angry that she would expect people to give her all that information. 

One of the women there had her little 4 year old boy there and I wondered how good he had learned his, "Stranger - Danger" lesson, so I asked her if she would allow her son to be tested. She agreed. So I arranged with one of the men in the building to test her son on the "Stranger - Danger" lesson. The man was Raymond from "Everyone Loves Raymond" TV show. He has a cute winning smile. 

So, we sent the little boy outside to play without telling him what we were doing, all the while watching him out the window to make sure he was safe. 

Five minutes later, I sent Raymond outside to invite the little boy to play with another little boy in a strange apartment in another one of our buildings. 

We watched as Raymond walked up to the little boy and smiled broadly and asked him to come play with the other little boy around the corner.

Our cute little boy, instead of following his "Stranger - Danger" instructions, smiled back at Raymond, put up his little hand into Raymond's hand and they walked away down the street.

This really upset me that one of our little boys could so easily be led astray by a wining smile of a stranger. 

So I walked over to the other building to apartment 110 where the other little boy actually lived with his Hindu mother.

I knocked on the door and Raymond came to the door and opened it and welcomed me inside. 

In the living room, the Hindu woman was sitting on the day-bed with two little boys, her little Hindu boy and the little boy we had tested. Both of the boys were laying down, not even playing. I didn't know why. 

I spoke to the little boy and he jumped up and off the bed and showed me that he had one of those sign-up sheets and at the to pit said he had to be home by 4 p.m.  It was now 4 minutes to 4. 

So, I told him we had better get him home quick, so I took him by the hand to walk him back to his own apartment and I looked at the address on the sheet and it said 7607 N _____. Both of us were barefoot and neither of us could walk that far. (We were at 1900 N.)  I would have to drive him home which meant we would have to walk all the way around the block just to get the car and we'd never make it by 4 p.m. and I'd be guilty of abducting that child myself. 

I looked at the sheet again, and now it read 6906 N, which was the building we were in, which again made me feel very relieved - though I don't know how I mis-read the addresses.

So I walked him to his apartment and he was home safe and sound, but then again, I knew the "Stranger-Danger' lessons hadn't worked on this little boy and they would have to be done again. 



6-11-03 - DREAM - I was working on a computer, trying to track 3 different germs as they moved from East to West across the country. There was some data on the program that seemed not to need to be there, so I tried deleting it, but it couldn't be done because the government had put it in place and I couldn't change it. 


After that I started making the rounds of my apartment building and I and the maintenance men were given new Master keys. (They open ALL the locks in buildings)  I suggested to one of the cleaning women that she test her key to make sure it worked, but it was both pouring rain and snowing heavily at the same time outside, so I told her she could wait until it subsided before she did that. 

I was talking to my friend Donna on the phone who lived in New York. She said she was going to send me a brochure in the mail that I needed to see. 

I went to do my round of the building and when I came back to my apartment, one of the girls who worked for me was delivering the mail and that brochure was there already. 

Most of the mail was on the floor still and I gathered it up. Some of it was colorful Native American catalogs or brochures, but the brochures from Donna was there already. It contained a detailed story of a major female news anchor who got cancer of the face. They allowed her to stay on the job and document the process.  The brochure became like a set of animated videos. It showed her face and voice deteriorating and her voice becoming more and more masculine. Then they showed diagrams of how they took her eye out and implanting a new eye. It was miraculous surgery. Then they showed her back on TV.  She now had short hair and talked like a man, but at least she was alive. 



6-11-03 - DREAM - I don't know what city I was in, but my age was what it is now - 64. 

I was asked out on a date by a man who was a similar age to mine. I knew he was married, but that didn't bother me right then.

I was in a clothing store, getting ready for the date and trying to find something sexy to wear when the man's wife came in.

I overheard the clerk talking to her and she said she had heard that her husband had found someone new to be interested in. She said she was going to remain calm and not get excited and hoped it all worked out in her favor. 

Her husband, the man I was going to go out on the date with came into the shop. He may not have seen his wife, but he came over to me and started kissing me. Instead of being excited by this, I felt absolutely nothing for him and started to feel disgusted that he would do this when he had a perfectly nice wife right in the next room. 

I told him I would see him later, that  I had to pick out something pretty to wear, so he left the room and that's when he saw his wife.

I let the two of them go off and fix their problems. I had no intention of dating a man I had no feelings for anyway. 

I went into the back room and placed a tall green ladder into the doorway so no strangers could come back there. I took off my shirt to pick out something pretty to wear to please myself but all they had was heavy winter-weight wool and silk jackets that me look pregnant. I didn't like anything they had. I really wanted a thinner, sleeveless sweater that would show off my assets. 

But, not finding anything like that, I put on my own clothes, picked out some pretty yellow flowers out of the trash that had been thrown away and made a bouquet for myself to make myself feel better. 

I then went into a restaurant type area and got a big plate of food including two large pork chops. It was more food than the guy next to me. I felt a little guilty so I asked him if he had gotten enough food and he said, "Yes!"  I actually put my food into the refrigerator to save it for later. 

I noticed that chubby women were standing around getting shots to lose weight. Then they were placed in a big vat of water where they bobbed around the edge of the vat while they waited to lose weight. 

I saw the man who was giving the shots. He had a rather puzzled look on his face - a rather young dark-haired man.  

I don't know if he was puzzled because the shots worked or that so many women were willing to be manipulated into losing weight in such a drastic way. 

I saw him look at a flask that had a black label on it, where he withdrew his shots from and the label said, "Preston Duncan." 

NOTE:  There is no 'Preston Duncan' on the internet working with weight loss that I can find. 


6-12-03 - DREAM - (I had the same dream twice, but telling the problem to different people with the same frustrating result - that I knew the problem, but it was out of my hands to solve it and it freaked me out that I couldn't personally do anything about it. Besides that, I think I've had this same dream before.)

I was working at A-C in my old job as purchasing secretary. The men with the real responsibility weren't there - they were on vacation and not reachable.

I got a phone call from a machining company, telling me that we hadn't yet shipped them a stainless steel part - an impeller - so they couldn't machine it and they would be late to deliver it. 

I told the man I would check on the part, see where it was, and get back to him. 

I went to my boss' desk and pulled out the purchase order to find out exactly what part it was, then went to the pattern card file and got the pattern card where all the information for the pattern is recorded as to who made the part. 

The pattern card had nothing written on it since 1964, which meant that the pattern hadn't even been looked at, much less moved either to a pattern shop, or a casting manufacturing place to make the part yet, much less shipped to the machinist. 

I would have to call all the pertinent companies myself to straighten out the mess since my boss was not available, but first I had to find out where the pattern was. 

My first husband came into the office and I tried to explain the problem to him, knowing he would understand as he worked for a company that made castings - in fact - I had personally shipped patterns to his company and he had personally made some castings from my patterns. 

However, - it was lunchtime and he had to leave and go back to work, so I walked out into the company yard with him. 

There was a huge concrete all around the yard with a heavy concrete door which was opened by pulling on a cut off tree branch. 

He went through the door and it closed, leaving me alone in the enclosure. When I went to open the door, I found that the tree branch was old and rotten and it broke off in my hands. So, I reached up for a better grip and more of it broke off. Now there was nothing left to even grab hold of - so I pounded on the concrete door to try to get someone's attention and my fists against the concrete made absolutely no sound at all. 

But all was not lost. I had a bird there I thought I would tie a handwritten note to his foot and set him free and someone would see the note and come and find me locked in the concrete box of a yard when they found the bird.

So, I went to get the bird I would tie the note onto and the bird flew up into the air but its feet were caught on something and the bird rose into the air, leaving its feet behind.

This so freaked me out, I woke up. 

I went back to sleep and was now again in the office and trying to explain the problem of the missing pattern not being moved since 1964 - the boss being on vacation and unreachable. 

The girl I was explaining it to had her own problems to deal with and was trying to call for help for that. Besides that, she had no responsibility for the problem for the pattern.

Then, I realized that it wasn't my problem either since I didn't even work there anymore.

I felt so frustrated that I pounded on the wall like before - yelling - "I want to go back to work," but I couldn't - I was too old and had already retired - 

I was so frustrated, I woke up. 

NOTE :  See Alaska Dangers


6-13-03 - DREAM - I was looking at a map of Alaska - one of those kind where you can see the mountains and the valleys and all the colors in green and brown. 

Then - on this map were 7 vortexes - 6 in a large center and one in the center . These vortexes were set in place by electric wires and connected. 

A group of men had done this. I couldn't actually see the connecting wires but I knew they were there - underground. 

I was determined to figure out how to disconnect them, because of something went wrong on one of the vortexes while they were connected, they would all go off at once. 

While I was thinking about that puzzle, I was laying bed and a whole bunch of people came in to have a party and it was only 8 a.m. I didn't bother to get up, I just laid in bed and relaxed.

About 8:30 a.m., most of the people left, except for a couple. One really tall guy sat on the bed next to me and questioned me as to why I didn't get up and join the party and I said, "I was too lazy to get up. I just felt like being lazy." 

Finally, he lay down on the bed and I moved over to make room for him on my right. I no sooner did that and another guy got into bed on the man's right, so I moved over again to make room for the 2nd man. Then I noticed that the 2nd man was G. H. (my IOESOUS)

So, I got out of bed and walked around the bed and got back in on his right. That felt really good to have him next to me. 

Then a woman came over to talk to us and the other guy left. This woman looked like Joy Badar - the comedian, but she was saying things like a magical healer woman - or shaman and G.H. was having a problem with his stomach. 

She told G.H. to lay down on the bed with his head toward the clock. 

By this time, we had changed positions 4 times and were now back to where our heads were towards the top of the bed like normal and clock was above our heads.

Joy - The Shaman started staying a healing chant over G.H.'s body to heal him. 

Then she asked me how long we had known each other and  I said, "Since we were 18." She wanted to know if he had seen me before I had my teeth straightened. 

I said, "He's seen me at my absolute worst, and I've seen him at his absolute worst," and we still care about each other. 

I woke up and saw a vision of a photograph of my friend Michelle and her husband Paul at the top of a roller coaster about to go down the 1st run and she was already screaming. Paul looked scared too. 

To me, it didn't look like the roller coaster was very big - more like a kid size. 

NOTE: When I called Michelle, she admitted that Paul and her had been having big fights.  

NOTE 2:  I'm typing this in 2004, and the roller coaster ride has been going on all this time - over 8 months.


6-14-03 - DREAM SNIPPETS - I was watching TV and they showed a street lamp with heat coming out the front of it. Then a clutch of birds came out of the lamp and sat on the wire. 

6-14-03 - I was told the 7:56 a.m. was a magical time and we watched a clutch of birds emerge from a street lamp and sit on the wire. 

"Birds on a Wire", comes to mind. A book? A play? A movie? 

756 is a Gematrian number divisible by 36 

Its a multiple of 21 and also 189. 21 is an important number in spiritual terms. 


6-15-03 - DREAM - I don't have a lot of details. I was being driven around in the country in a car a lot. 

When we got home, I remembered that I was on vacation for two weeks and hadn't turned in 3 time cards when I worked with a group of ETs called the Continentalians. I wasn't quite sure of the spelling. I also realized that I should have two paychecks in my mailbox which I hadn't looked at yet either. 


6-16-03 - DREAM - I saw a piece of paper about 90 x 47 fish. I knew I had dreamed about this before. 

90 x 47 = 4230

90 x 47 breaks down to 9 x 11 or 99  - or just plain 9-11


6-16-03 - DREAM - I was working in a large building which consisted of offices and apartments. The main manager's office was on the 1st floor, but the rest of the offices were upstairs and the apartments were on the 1st floor down the hall of the manager's office. 

I used to manage the building but I hadn't been around for awhile and decided I should probably show up every day like most people do.

They assigned me a job of typing up a list of names and titles, but first  I had to put the list together from signatures that were gathered by other people. There were two women doing that. While they were gathering the list, I went to look at the office where I was supposed to do the typing and couldn't even find a typewriter. I could even figure out what people were doing here. Most people were either walking from place or gathered in small groups gabbing about something. 

I ended up on the 1st floor and decided to stop in my apartment and get a drink of water. I went in and obviously I hadn't been living  here because there was no furniture. All I found was a lot of baby yarn and needles to knit baby blankets and socks. I decided I would move all that to another apartment across the hall where I had put all the knitting projects  I had completed.

Then I went back and turned on the water to get a drink and water started pouring out from beneath the sink and the sink didn't even appear to be attached to the wall. It was more like a rusty facade of a sink.

I reached for the light switch over the sink, thinking I probably shouldn't do it, and sure enough the light came on and immediately blew out. 

This was a dangerous situation. So, I headed down to the office to ask for a maintenance man to come and fix the problem.

Along the way, I realized I was barefoot and I should probably wear shoes when I went into the Manager's office. I spotted some reddish - brown shoes along the wall and thought they might be mine, but they weren't - it was a man's pair of slippers. But then I spotted another pair of shoes that stretched to feet my feet. 

Meanwhile people were gathering near me to talk about someone. They would have allowed me to join the group, but I had to get my water and electricity problem fixed, so I headed for the office. 

When I got to the office, they were gathering a bunch of women together and serving cake slices for the anniversary of a long-time employee. I knew the women so I decided to take a piece of cake. It was just a little square of cake - it was a slice of brilliant white angel food cake, with triangular pieces of ham embedded in it. I couldn't each the cake, but I could eat the ham, so I took a slice which was about 4 x 8 inches long  and served it on a beautiful oval shaped plate which was about 4 x 9. It was white with pink wild roses or something around the edge.

As the party started to subside, I walked over to where some women were working. I saw that the manager's desk was empty and it was rather dark in that area like there was no manager.

I asked one woman if she had a phone book that she could get the maintenance man's phone number for me. 

Instead of a phone book, she had a clip-board with a few sheets of paper with handwritten names and numbers on it. She said his name was Mr. Wiseman.  That made sense, but I couldn't find a Wiseman, though I did eventually find a Wisminc. 

None of the names were in alphabetical order nor by category. One had to 'know' who to call and just find it on the list the way I was. All of these women had come from another department upstairs and obviously weren't used to managing anything.

I looked at the woman and said, "It's hard to imagine that I used to run this place - indicating that  used to be manager and sat where the empty desk was. 

One of the women looked at me and said rather snippily, "Well, they wanted to get rid of you because you earned $500 a week, but the boss liked you so he kept you on. (That comes to $26,000 a year)  That's not a bad income for most people)  I was grateful to have a job at all these days. I wanted to say that I would have done a better job then they were, but I was in no position now to quibble about it. 


6-17-03 - DREAM - My husband and I went to visit his mother and father for a week at the farm. 

When we got there,  little children were playing with outdated toys on the floor. I noted that a couple things made out of rope or heavy thread were worn and frayed, so I decided to throw them away. This would be the last time they were used.

Our little niece who looked to be about 3 1/2 years old, was dragging around a piece of netting with a pink bow attached to it. It looked rather new like it hadn't been used in a long time. The netting itself was rather bell-shaped. 

Her older sister came in with her friends. They looked like typical teens ad they were dressed in heavy winter sweaters and jeans. 

Our niece was going to be a bride shortly, so I asked her to stand by the wall so I could give her a hug and we could take her picture. 

At the same time, our youngest niece was dragging around her flower-girl dress and it had a big piece of netting missing - it matching exactly the piece of netting that she had been dragging around earlier.

I have to say here, the netting was the exact shape of the netting on the Omphalos stone. 

Both girls were upset that the flower girl's dress was ruined, but I assured the bride that I could fix it by sewing it back together. 

The bride said, "You'll never get her to stand still for a dress fitting."

I told her, I don't even need her to be there - I can fit the two pieces back together without her  being there. 

The bride said, "You don't have enough time to do the sewing." 

I asked, "When is the wedding?"

She answered, "Wednesday night." 

Since this was only Sunday afternoon, I had 3 1/2 days to do the sewing. Plenty of time.

So I gathered my thread, needle and scissors out of my purse and laid it on the sewing machine, then went into the living room to get the family sewing tools, since I hadn't brought my sewing box with me.  But as long as I had the needle and thread and scissors, that's all I really needed. 

I went into the living room and asked my husband to get his camera and take a photo of his sister before she became the bride.

While I was there, I saw a man opening the drawers where the sewing tools were supposed to be. 

He had removed them and stacked the drawers with some kind of cards and some 3 x 5 cards that could be written on - like note cards. 

So that told me that once we left this place, it would be changed and there would be no coming back to it, once the wedding took place.



6-20-03 - DREAMING THE DREAM - Indian Ghosts

I was in the Master bedroom of my Father's 16th St. house, sleeping and having a dream.

In the dream, I had a vision about ghosts. I was seeing a list of 9 types of ghosts in the shape of a ghost on a computer screen. I wanted to save the list so I wouldn't forget, but I knew I couldn't save the list like a real computer, so I thought  might use screen-capture and print it because it is a separate program. But before I could do that, I blinked and the vision was gone. 

I was so disappointed in myself, I decided I would just forget the dream. I went back to sleep and dreamed the same dream. This time I was determined not to fail and determined to accomplish the task of using printscreen and not blinking. I forced my eyes to stay open in the dream and reached out with my right hand to hit the printscreen key, but I couldn't find the key without actually looking for it with my eyes, and I knew I didn't dare move my eyes, so I pressed every key I could find with my fingers and every key made a lighted icon come up on the dream computer screen but none was the printscreen key. Finally, I hit the right key and the rectangular box came up on the screen so then  I had to quickly find the mouse and drag the lighted box across the screen and do that without blinking or moving my eyes which was getting harder and harder. the lighted rectangular box of the printscreen was in the wrong place but I figured it was getter to get part of the list than none of it  before I was forced to blink. So I quickly moved the mouse and hit 'enter' to capture the list of the 9 ghosts. 

I had seen that all of the names on the screen were Indian tribes and the only one I could read was Ogallala Sioux - August 19th through April 27th. 



My #1 husband went outside to play in the yard with our children and then came back in and dumped masses of white powder all over the carpet. This white powder looked like white boric acid - but was something else - because I expected the carpet to be destroyed and it wasn't. 

I reused to clean up my husband's mess and demanded that he do it himself. He ignored me and continued on in a worsening nightmare. 

Husband #2 came to the house and I was forced to watch the rape and torture of husband #2 by husband #1 and another woman who was also forced to participate. (I refuse to describe this)

While this was going on, I looked like I was 9 months pregnant inside and incredibly carved wooden barrel. 

I was told by someone unseen that this was about the 500 trumpets and the 250 Drums.

When this was over, my mother came to visit and husband retired to a bedroom with a curtain for a door. He said something to me I didn't like to which I could have told him to get out, but I was waiting for him to clean the carpet, so instead I told him he needed to be punished. He expected this punishment to be of a tantric nature. My plan was to spank him like a child with a long flat thin piece of wood. 

I didn't get that far because someone unseen handed me a long thin key with a bend in the middle so it was like a key with a crank handle on it.

I was told I could open any locks I desired with it as my reward. 

I entered what looked like an office with large olive-green file cabinets I it. It was being guarded by a very tall black man (African or Egyptian)

I put the key into the first lock and the thin green file cabinet "door" opened. I cranked the key in the lock 5 times and then I had t open 5 doors behind the metal exterior - that were made of ceramic or polished stone - these doors each had a thumb hole on the edge and each was individually hinged - the doors were of a gemstone nature - something like cats-eye  -i can't describe it at the moment - but it reminded me of material like I've seen in Hindu temples.

I started opening the 5 doors which eventually revealed a small interior door which had a small opening behind it that was like a gemstone box for treasures. 

I proceeded to open the next file cabinet in the same manner - to insert the key - crank the lock 5 times and open these exquisite carved doors and look into these museum artifacts of which I don't know why this was done. 

When I returned to my own home, I saw that the white powder had been absorbed by the carpet. The color was blue-grey, but it was soft like kitten fur - and thick and plush. It was amazing. I woke up feeling a sense of disgust - yet awed for what I had experienced.

6-21-03 -  SEE:  500 TRUMPETS AND 250 DRUMS




6-22-03 - DREAM - CRISIS ALIVE - I had been promoted by my boss and given a title, (which I can't think of right now) but nobody had been informed of it yet. 

As it was, I was Manager of an apartment building and had my regular duties to perform. 

It was near Christmas and I and several other women got together at a small private meeting to discuss charity work. We discussed mostly what to call the charity - nothing about money or funding. There was wide disagreement about everything and nothing was decided. One thing we did know was that someone in a tire company had offered to sponsor us on a local radio show and would play Christmas music. We heard samples of this music while we were meeting and that is what kept the group calm, though there seemed to be a lot of anger and animosity underneath the discussion in the voices and attitude of the women.

After the meeting, I kept thinking about the opportunity to help people at Christmas time, and right in front of me was a radio that had a lighted round dial on it - on which I saw the title of the radio show. It was CRISES ALIVE. Suddenly I was excited about the project - what a perfect way to help people on Christmas Eve - that people who were in crises to be able to call us on Christmas Eve, and we could outreach to the community and help these people and we could play Christmas music between phone calls. 

In the meantime, I had to do my managerial duties and looked forward to our next meeting which was going to be that evening at dinner at a restaurant next door. 

So I went outside where there was deep snow which I had to shovel as part of my duties. I shoveled a bit, then sat down on a snow bank to think a bit about my new job title and the charity work and radio show, which I would suggest at the next meeting.

While I was sitting there, Joe, the maintenance man and his girlfriend Robin and another couple. The woman named Gwen - an older white-haired lady who looked very familiar and another guy came walking along the sidewalk to go to breakfast at the restaurant. They were all dressed up in daytime casual suits, looking really good and I was dressed in 'schluppy' warm winter clothes and boots for shoveling.

Joe introduced me to Gwen and told her I was going to be his dinner partner that evening. 

I felt very guilty for sitting down on the job to rest - when there was so much to do, but then again, that group was going to spend two hours in a nice fancy restaurant for breakfast - even if it was for business - and my guilt for sitting down and resting went away. 



Each letter meant something -  18 something - 

See also:  

3-5-00 - MEDITATION - I had been researching the subject of an extraterrestrial group called the HATHORS. While searching for this, I got really tired.  There was a connection to Orion and to Venus. They can't both be right... but maybe they can.

However, when I lay down, I had two visions of Star Charts. I couldn't read anything on the first one because it was light blue on white.  The second star chart was also light blue on white, but I could read the word  BIOS next to one of the stars or planets on the chart.


4-14-00 - DREAM - I spent all night dreaming this...  it was a web page with a star background and the names of the stars in alphabetical order... however I came to a place half way down the page that the name of the stars were missing.  There was a blank space there and it seemed that it had a symbol of a Lion or some large animal... but I'm not sure of that.  However, then I spent the rest of the night looking for it.

When I woke up, I asked Joe if he knew anything about a missing star and he said the 7th Sister of the Pleiades was considered to be missing.  

I fell asleep again and dreamed continuously of a white web page exclusively about the 7th Sister of the Pleiades.  I couldn't read any of this... it was like looking at something without my glasses on.

This is the second time within a month I've had this same dream.

On 4-15-00 I spent 5 hours dreaming about a spaceship lost in space. I was told it was long distance and I was given the name Seth.  Is this something coming in our future? Or has this already happened and we don't yet know about it?

Dreaming of the Astronauts and the Reality

The Case of the Missing Dog
Sirius A and Sirius B

Joe wrote this quite a few years ago:  Some incredible coincidences happened about the Pleiades. It relates to a dream, and concerns the Seven Days of Creation, which are still in progress. I later read a book, called, "Beyond the Blue Horizon," which has a full chapter on myths about the Seven Sisters. (The Pleiades) A number of the myths indicate six stars, with the dimmer seventh being "lost" or missing. (in Greek, it is the "Lost Pleiad"). In a couple of the myths, the lost star was abducted to the handle of the Big Dipper. In the "Enoch" book, Dr. Hurtak says the handle of the Big dipper will be broken in the coming change.

Another related dream-coincidence idea is that the seven days of creation are not yet completed . . . we are not "Man" yet, and therefore we have not yet received free will.

Joe wrote this web page about them: The Pleiades and the Seventh Ray on the Seventh Day

The Pleiades in Mythology

In the Encyclopedia we find this: Pleiades (mythology), in Greek mythology, seven daughters of Atlas and of Pleione, the daughter of Oceanus. Their names were Electra, Maia, Taygete, Alcyone, Celaeno, Sterope, and Merope. According to some versions of the myth, they committed suicide from grief at the fate of their father, Atlas, or at the death of their sisters, the Hyades. Other versions made them the attendants of Artemis, goddess of wildlife and of hunting, who were pursued by the giant hunter Orion, but were rescued by the gods and changed into doves. After their death, or metamorphosis, they were transformed into stars, but are still pursued across the sky by the constellation Orion.

IMIN.BI (Sumerian), ilu sibitti (Akkadian). Greek myth says these were 7 daughters of Atlas and Pleione. They are in the constellation Taurus. Japanese = Subaru. Pleiades means 'flock of doves'. These are Nordic aliens originally from Lyra. Alcyone is the central star.

Lyra is the original star of the Nordic type aliens. Lyra was invaded by the Saurian type aliens, and the Nordics escaped to the Pleiades, Hyades, and Vega. These are the good guys. Note that some Nordics have been seen under the control of greys, however.

The Taygetans : These aliens are from the star system Taygeta, in the Pleiades star cluster, in the constellation Taurus. So they're probably the Nordic types originally from Lyra.

In another encyclopedia we find this: Pleiades - The Pleiades are the seven daughters of Atlas and Pleione. They were the virgin companions of Artemis. When Orion, a beautiful hunter, pursued them and their mother, they prayed to the gods for rescue. The gods answered they prayer and they were changed into doves, and later into stars. Zeus placed them in the sky where they formed a part of the constellation of Taurus.

According to another myth, they committed suicide after the death of their sisters the Hyades.
Native Americans call the Hyades the husbands of the Pleiades.

The Pleiades are Alcyone, Electra, Celaeno, Maia, Sterope, Merope and Taygete. In doing some research on my own harddrive, this is the first thing I came across: Ancient Egyptian records translate the Pleiades as "Krittikas" , "female judges of mankind" - they primarily equated them as the Seven Hathors, whom the dead had to remember and speak the names of those Goddesses to pass their examination to enter the ancient Egyptian perception of paradise, which was in the distant stars ... Modern Egyptians relate to the Pleiades as the Seven Midwives.

In archaic seven-gated Thebes, the Pleiades were represented by Seven Mantic Priestesses, who were linked to the Seven Pillars of Wisdom, an era when the Seven Hathors ruled over a rather grim calendar cycle which had the Sacred King slain every seventh year.

In ancient Europe, the Pleiadian May to November cycle was represented by the Maytime feast of life and the November feast of death ... Though quite obviously frowned upon by the early church in that era, upon All Souls Day (November first), prayers for the dead were recited in the direction of the Pleiades (a somewhat obvious archaic hold-over/link to the Egyptian ritual of the dead, which included, speaking the names of the Seven Hathors to enter the paradise in the distant stars)

Interestingly, milk is a symbol in stories about Skanda, the second son of Shiva and Parvati. Scholars say that the symbolism in these stories is rather silly, but quite meaningful. Skanda has seven heads and twelve arms. He lives in a forest of trees. His seven mouths are fed milk from the seven stars of The Pleiades. The Hindu Milk Miracle


History of the star: This is the seventh of the sisters. She alone, married a mortal man and she repents of it, Sisyphus, and hid her face in shame at being the only one not married to a god and from shame at the deed, she alone of the sisters hides herself in the sky (there is some dispute over whether it is Merope or Electra that hides herself, i.e. the star does not shine). She married Sisyphus, a mortal, and bore him a son, Glaucus, who was torn to pieces by his horses because he would not allow them to breed.

Her husband, Sisyphus, son of Ćolus, grandson of Deucalion (the Greek Noah), and great-grandson of Prometheus. Sisyphus founded the city of Ephyre (Corinth) and later revealed Zeus's rape of Ćgina to her father Asopus (a river), for which Zeus condemned him to roll a huge stone up a hill in Hades, only to have it roll back down each time the task was nearly done.

The bright star shrouded in nebulosity at center left is Merope, the star that marks the southernmost corner of the Pleiades "dipper," while the bright star at the upper right in its own nebulosity marks the easternmost corner of the "dipper."

The nebulosity evident is deceptive. It's not gas, but mostly dust, and it's not around those stars, but actually much closer. What appears to us as nebulosity surrounding these stars is actually a huge and very sparse dust cloud which happens to lie along our line of sight to the bright Pleiades cluster. The dust cloud glows a bluish color only because it is diffusing the light of the bright blue stars which lie behind it.

Merope - 23 Tau, SAO 76172, HD 23480, magnitude 4.18, spectral type B6 IVe.

Merope often is considered the Lost Pleiad, because, having married a mortal, the crafty Sisyphus, she hid her face in shame when she thought of her sisters' alliances with the gods, and realized that she had thrown herself away. She seems, however, to have recovered her equanimity, being now much brighter than some of the others. The name itself signifies "Mortal."

This star is enveloped in a faintly extended, triangular, nebulous haze, visually discovered by Tempel in October, 1859; and there is a small, distinct nebula, discovered by Barnard in November, 1890, close by Merope, almost hidden in its radiance, although intrinsically very bright.

It is sometimes said that Electra is the 7th Sister. This is her story: One of the Pleiades, the mythical ancestors of the Trojans. She is known as the "Lost Pleiad" for she is said to have disappeared before the Trojan War so that she would not see her favorite city destroyed. She shows herself occasionally, but only in the guise of a comet.

Another Pleiadian cycle involves the planet Venus. Every eight years for a few hours after sunset during April Venus can be seen very close to the stars of the Pleiades. Viewed from Earth, Venus returns to the same area of the sky every eight years. As Venus returns every eight years, it gets closer and closer to the Pleiades. In 1972, Venus reached a position within 1° of the star Alcyone. It approached even closer in 1980 and closer still in 1988. Venus' return will again be even closer to the Pleiades in 2004. When Venus returns in 2012, it will be nearer to the central star Alcyone than some of the other stars in the Pleiades including the one called Maia.


And there is a link to the Bible. The Lord challenged Job : "Canst thou bind the sweet influence of the Pleiades ?", Job 3:31.

In pre-patriarchal Jerusalem, the Menorah (the 7 branched candlestick) originally symbolized the Pleiades in their aspect of the sevenfold "Men-horac"/"Moon Priestesses, with links once again to the Goddess Hathor" which returns us once again to 7 ladies and the Pleiades.

Job 9:8 - Which alone spreadeth out the heavens, and treadeth upon the waves of the sea. 9:9 Which maketh Arcturus (the great bear), Orion (Hebrew, the fool fettered with "bands.") and Pleiades (lit. "the heap of stars." Arabic: "knot of stars." The various names of this constellation in the East expresses the close union of the stars in it ass in Amos 5:8), and the chambers of the south (the unseen regions of the southern hemisphere, with its own set of stars, as different from those just mentioned of the northern. The true structure of the earth is her implied, a globular form). One scholar, named Brinkley presumed that the stars mentioned here were those of Taurus and Scorpio, and that these were the cardinal constellations of spring and autumn in Job's time, calculated by the precession of equinoxes, the time of Job to be 818 years after the Deluge and 184 years before Abram.

Job 38:31 - Canst thou bind the sweet influences of Pleiades (The sweet influences reflect the joy diffused by spring, the time when Pleiades appear. Gesenius translated, "bands" or "knot", which is a better answer. The seven stars are closely "bound" together as seen in Job 9:9) or loose the bands of Orion?

Job 38:32 Canst thou bring forth Mazzaroth in his season? or canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons?

Job 38:33 Knowest thou the ordinances of heaven? canst thou set the dominion thereof in the earth?

Amos 5:8 - Seek him that maketh the seven stars (lit. "the heap or cluster of seven larger stars and the smaller as seen in Job 9:9, 38:31. The former whole passage seems to have been in Amos 'mind. He names the stars well known for shepherds. Orion as the precursor of the tempests which are more threatened, and the Pleiades ushering in spring) and Orion, the turneth the shadow of death into the morning and maketh the day dark with night: that calleth for the waters of the sea and poureth them out upon the face of the earth, The LORD is his name.

The seven stars are not mentioned again until Rev. 1:16, 1:20, 2:1, 3:1 as the seven churches in Asia

The Seven Churches

The Seven Churches of Asia

Revelation1:11 Saying, I am the Alpha and Omega, the first and last and what
thou seest, write in a book, and send it unto the seven churches which are in
Asia, Ephesus, and unto Smyrna, and unto Pergamos and unto Thyatira, and
unto Philadelphia, and unto Laodicea. Revelation 1:20 The mystery of the
seven stars which thous sawest in my right hand, and the seven golden
candlesticks. The seven stars are the angels of the seven churches and the
seven candlesticks which thou sawest are the seven churches.

Job 38:31 may represent a very remote age. Alcyone, brightest of the 7 stars of Pleiades, was considered by the Ancients as the central point around which our universe of fixed stars revolves, the focus from which and into which the divine Breath of Motion works during our present Space-Time span. The Chaldeans called the Pleiades 'Chimah." meaning 'hinge'.
Occult legends associate the Pleiades and Orion, known in Hebrew as 'kesil' the 'Strong'.

Some believe that the loosening of the bands of Orion means distortion of gravitation as stated in Job 38:13. "Have you taught it to grasp the rings of the earth, and shake the Dog Star from its place?" The Holy Bible states Job 38:13 as "That it might take hold of the ends of the earth (Spread itself over the earth to it's utmost bounds in a moment), that the wicked (those who hate the light, and do their evil works in the dark as seen in Job 24:13) might be shaken out of it? (the corners or Hebrew, wings or skirts, of it, as of a garment, are taken hold by the day spring so as to shake off the wicked)"

The shaking of Sirius (Latin Sirius, from Greek Seirios, from seirios, burning), was very sacred to the Egyptians. The Dog Star or Sirius , is the brightest star in the sky, approximately 8.6 light-years distant from earth. It has another name of So this (Greek So this, from Egyptian spdf) Procyon is the binary star in the constellation Canis Minor, which is also called the Dog Star (Latin Procyon, from Greek Procyon; pro-, before; + kuon, dog).

Job 39:5 - Who hath sent out the wild ass (Hebrew' the ass of the woods' and 'the wild ass'. See Job 6:5; 11:12; 24:5; Jer. 2:24) free? or who hath loosed the bands (man can rob animals of freedom) of the wild ass? 39:6 - whose house I have made the wilderness, and the barren (unfruitful) land his dwellings 39:7 He scorneth the multitude (dim defies the driver who tames) of the city, neither regardeth he the crying of the driver. 39:8 The range (lit. searching) of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing.


One of the important associations made with the movement of the stars of the Pleiades is that of time-keeping. Many calendar systems utilized the positions of the Pleiades, some agricultural and some sacred. Every 52-years a celebration in Mesoamerica was timed to when the Pleiades were directly overhead at midnight.

The Pleiades were used to orient many sacred sites. The pyramid and temple complex of Teotihuacan, near Mexico City, is an example of a site oriented to where the Pleiades set along the horizon. The temples in Greece and Ancient Egypt were oriented in space to these stars. The Great Pyramid at Giza is also said to have been built in alignment with the Pleiades. Many temples, stone circles and other rock formations in Polynesia and numerous other places on the planet indicate Pleiadian alignments.

During the peak period of Mayan civilization 300 to 800 AD, the Pleiades passed directly overhead of the ceremonial temples of Tikal (17°N13') and Palenque (17°30'), every day. In the late 900s, Chichén Itzá it is reported that this site was "reactivated" by the historical Quetzalcoatl. Not only the Pleiades passed directly over this site, but the star called Maia passed directly over the zenith of Chichén Itzá (20°N41'). The passage of the Pleiades over the Yucatan no longer occurred by the time the Spanish arrived in the 1500s.

Starting about the middle of May the Sun is aligned between the Earth and the stars of the Pleiades. The Sun is astrologically conjunct these stars at this time. The stars of the Pleiades are not visible at any time of the night during this time of the year due to their close proximity to the Sun.  The Pleiades are visible and can be seen rising at dawn staring about ten days later around June 1 and is called the heliacal rising of the Pleiades. This time period is regarded as sacred to those who honor Pleiadian cycles.

The 5000-year Mayan calendar cycle ends in 2012, the same year as a Venus passage through the stars of the Pleiades. Also in 2012, on May 20, there will be a solar eclipse astrologically conjunct the stars of the Pleiades. This alignment will be of the Sun and the Moon between the Earth and the stars of the Pleiades.  See: All About 2012

It is said that our spiritual guidance comes from this area of the stars - - - The Pleiades.


Exemplified in the writings of R.G. Haliburton, in the journal titled Nature (December, 1881 issue) he was able to gather sufficient information to offer some rather dramatic thoughts about the Pleiades. He believed that, a world-wide tradition of relating to the Pleiades had its source at a distant, beginning point in the history of humankind. An era when the constellation represented the "central sun of all religions, calendars, myths, traditions, and symbolism."

Haliburton recorded that "the ancients believed that Alcyone of the Pleiades was the center of the universe ~ that Paradise, the primal home of humankind and the abode of the Deity and the spirits of the dead, was in the Pleiades". Haliburton only had access to research more than a century away from the present. In many respects, the current total of information makes some of his observations seem rather conservative.

However in Job 38:31-32 we read, "Canst thou bind the sweet influences of Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion? Canst thou bring forth Mazzaroth in his season? or canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons?" Mazzaroth is a Hebrew word which means "the constellations of the Zodiac." Hidden in plain sight in Job chapters 38 and 39, are given the twelve Signs: Battles of heaven -- Job 38:37; Lions -- Job 38:39; Ravens -- Job 39:41; Wild goats -- Job 39:1; Hinds -- Job 39:1; Wild ass -- Job 39:5; Unicorn 39:9; Peacocks --Job 39.13; Ostrich -- Job 39:13; Horse -- Job 39:19; Hawk -- Job 39:26; Eagle -- Job 39:27.



6-21-03 - DREAM - I was managing an apartment building for Ralph (The Jewish Judge). I arrived promptly at 8 a.m. and had to get in using the emergency lock because the regular lock didn't work. 

Ralph had left me a message the night before after closing hours, looking for me. I had a ready excuse that I was inspecting an apartment on my way home.

Ralph wanted to know if I had seen 4 folded sheets of steno-paper on which he had done some financial notes. He said that if he lost them, that could mean a loss of $46 million dollars.

He kept looking for them, meanwhile telling me there were 24 doors in that office I could gotten in any one of them. Jim, onoe of the sales people piped up and said, "As skinny as I am, even I couldn't get into some of them."

I managed to slip out of the office and go to the garage area where I saw the edge of a jacket sticking out of some cardboard where the cars parked. I pulled it out and it was a bright yellow with black trim auto-driver team suit - it looked flameproof.

Just then a group of people pulled into the parking lot. The first woman got out and said they were all together, but each of them wanted an apartment. Each one had one child so each one needed an apartment. 

I didn't know if we had any vacancies since I hadn't seen the cleaning lady's sheet this morning, but we had an extra large sample apartment to show them - knowing it was too large for a single person even with a child. 

I saw one of the children, covered with loose grass, jump into the swimming pool. Nobody else would be able to swim until the pool was cleaned again.  It was really disgusting looking.

I heard Ralph coming down the hall looking for me again, but now all these people surrounded me - there were 7 of them and they were all taller than me. I stretched myself, trying to be taller. 

One of the women said, "Which way is my collar pointing?"  I looked carefully at her collar and the lines on it and determined it was pointing West by Northwest. She said, "This is going to be one of those summer mysteries."

Then Ralph walked in and one of the women piped up and said, "We all want to rent an apartment and we all have lots of money."

Ralph got a big smile on his face and I knew I was off the hook for today. 


6-23-03 - DREAM - I was in my apartment, but it seemed I was a secretary too. These salesmen were sitting there on chairs, waiting their turn to make presentations of whatever they were selling. The telephone would ring and I was like an operator -  I would say, "Hello!" and the person would say who they wanted to talk to and I would hit another button on the phone and those two people would talk to each other. 

I took this phone operation on the road in my car because  I was going to the library to get a book for a child to read. I was still being the phone operator in the car as well. Someone called and wanted to speak to my mother, so I hit another button and put them through to her. Nobody else could call while they were talking, so I sat there in the car, without driving it while they talked.

I was in the way of traffic though, so when another car needed to get by, I moved my car a few feet and let them pass. 

My mother was talking so long, I finally got out of the car and stood in the street where an old tall man was standing and leaning against a store window, with his tall teen daughter. It seemed they were waiting for his wife who was inside shopping. 

Another woman, who was also dawdling with her car like I was, heard something the father said to his daughter and she got down on one knee in the street and bend over and touched the ground like she was a knight in a shining armor, pleading for something on behalf of the young girl. The young girl said, "Questo! Questo! like she was in the play too - whatever it was.

The father scoffed at them like he didn't approve of what they did.

I piped up and said, "What? He doesn't like female actresses or what?"

and woke up

Questo = 'this' .  I never did figure out how that related to anything in the dream.


6-24-03 - DREAM - This was in Wisconsin. I was out on a drive somewhere in the country and came across a field that had a crop circle in it. 

It looked like this:  

It rather looked like a football field with a raised ring around it. I thought it could also be called a 'belt buckle' 

This was not Wisconsin's first crop circle, but it was unusual. 

I went to tell the others about the crop circle. I drew a picture of it on a piece of cardboard, but of course my drawing couldn't do it the justice it deserved. 

I was then given a reward for my efforts. I opened the little box and it was a collection of rings. My favorite was a small ring so I could only wear it on my right pinkie finger. It was a sparkling white opal. 

I slipped the ring on my finger and then discovered the stone had come off the ring part. I panicked and started searching for the stone. I looked on the table and on the floor. I found other gemstones and other smaller opals, but I couldn't find the special lost opal, which was exactly like my Mothers. 

As an aside: my mother has an opal ring just like it. My mother is very superstitious and said you can only wear opal if you were born in October. She also she would only leave it a granddaughter born in October. As luck would have it, my daughter's daughter was born in October right on my Mother's birthday. So Gabrielle is assured of that bequest some day. It will be a real family treasure. 

The dream changed focus to two other subjects. - Divorce and what was I going to do with the rest of my life. 

I said I was going to sing in the choir which rehearsed upstairs. They started rehearsal at 8 p.m. but I looked at the clock and it was already quarter past 8 and it was pouring ran out so I couldn't go to rehearsal. 

My friend Alice was there and she talked about it being time to get paychecks. I don't recall that I saw how much I earned, but I knew how much debt I had for the divorce. It was $466,000. 

To determine what I should do with the rest of my life, my brother Marty asked me what musical instrument I like best.

After some thinking, I chose the piano. My choice had to do with the variety of tones and chords one could play on it compared to other instruments.

I was going to leave then and get my car and it was dark and pouring rain out.

A young, chubby black man said he would walk me to my car which was parked two blocks away.

There  was a Chinese man ahead of us in the hallway. He made a left turn at a stairway and went down into the dark of the basement.


6-25-03 - DREAM - I was at my 16th St. house. I went into the pantry and saw that the electrical cord was on fire, leading to the refrigerator. I got scared and ran all the way to the garage to tell my Father because he was an electrician and he could take care of it.

I opened the garage door and said to my Father, "I don't want you to have a heart attack but the wire to the refrigerator is burning." At the same moment, I realized I could turn off the refrigerator so it wouldn't need that live wire. 

I ran back to the house with my Father right behind me, ran up the stairs to the kitchen, dashed into the pantry and shut off the electrical power switch to the refrigerator.

I didn't see any fire in the electrical line when I ran back in, but there wouldn't be a sire for sure, but now the refrigerator would get warm.

As I woke up, I saw the year 1923. 

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6-25-03 - VISION - I saw an airplane that was shaped weirdly - it was non-aerodynamic.  Then I saw 3 more of them.

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6-25-03 - DREAM - I was in a basement that was not propped up well - one of the pillars was so out of line, it was holding up nothing.

There was a man down there trying to figure out how to prop up the roof with plants and vines.

There was also a woman there. I had to apologize that I hadn't gotten dressed yet and it was 4 p.m.

In the basement also was a huge bug-like creature - somewhat like a millipede - but its legs looked like they were 3 feet long - that's how high it stood in the air. 

 I then had a vision of 4 names. One was Clinton. One was Daugherty. I couldn't catch what the other two were.


6-26-03 - DREAM - I was in a high-rise building in downtown Milwaukee, probably around 6th St. north of Wisconsin Ave. I could hear a loud machinery noise and looked out the window. Across the street, at the end of the block, some men had a large steam shovel where they were demolishing a building. They were working extra fast towards the end of the workday, trying to get done before quitting time.

I could tell they weren't following safety procedures very well and I saw some guy almost got hit in the head with flying bricks. He just managed to get away with that accident waiting to happen and a huge hole about 50 feet across just suddenly dropped down into the  ground about 20 feet. That same man and about 10 to 15 others were at the bottom of the hole now, scrambling to save themselves. I could see by standing on tiptoes that the men were rescued okay.

A scary sight to be sure. 



6-27-03 - DREAM - It seems like I spent 1/2 the night making tiny fake alien donuts out of ceramic-type clay bricks and laying them on a plate like the crop circle I saw yesterday on

Finally, I decided it was a dumb idea to waste so much time doing this so I decided to go home and clean house.

I told my kids we had to get ready for Christmas to give them incentive to help. I left the house then to re-park the car across the street. This was an ordeal because I had to put it in a safe place and I ended up putting it in a lumber yard behind a building after having a discussion with a woman about not ever wanting to be in a house where the whole second floor bathroom crashes down into the 1st floor livingroom creating a huge tidal wave of water.

I started to walk home then and a real estate woman stopped me and said, "Your husband just bought this house." someone else said, "Does your house start where the porch does?"  I wondered what the big deal was because it was just a big concrete slab where a big van was parked. 

I tried to figure out what the address of the place was - it was right behind the house we lived in - I figured it had to be 129 N something - whatever the street was - which I didn't know. but there was a big gate post there with some numbers on and it said 1189 Euclid.  I figured they must have moved that post from the previous house they lived at.

I walked into the house, planning to call my daughter-in-law Lorna and tell her we had a new house.  The number was 874-2084 and I said, "I'll never forget that number."  8+7+4+2+0+8+4= 33

I walked into the house which looked like a big empty barn room with slats o the floor to walk on in case it flooded.

I figured, "Well! this could be remodeled." and decided to see what the bedrooms were like. So I walked through a door and found myself back out on the porch. There was a room to my right and another room to the right of that - right on down the line, all with two walls facing this huge concrete porch, but none of them had doors - just windows. down on the other end of the street were drug dealers standing - giving me a dirty look. so I went back to my own room off the porch and there was Lindsey Rappaport, (from One Life to Live TV show) She was just getting into my car. "She said, "I just let the best fart and got back at the Real Estate lady."  She wrapped herself in some heavy gray soft blankets. I said to her, "You crack me up." trying to make a pun out of the sentence. 

Lindsey smiled and I looked up at the Real Estate lady and realized it was Joy Bader, the comedian who is on the "The View" with Barbara Walters. 



Euclid was a Greek mathematician. His book the Elements of Geometry set down how geometry was to be taught for the next 2000 years. He was born in 365BC and died in 275BC.

[1189] But even in physics where correspondence rules are used to 'explain’ by a four dimensional geometry the cosmic space-time structure, the data of measurements referred to can hardly be regarded as the same as those used to derive geometry initially. So far as this is so, the derivative references of geometry will differ from the correspondence references. Of course, nothing would prevent derivative references to be used also as correspondence references. During the long period while Euclidean geometry maintained sole jurisdiction over the conceptualization of space, there was no practical distinction between the two. And that is why the Euclidean axioms were taken to be a priori determinations of cosmic space relations.

Euclid, who put together the Elements, collecting many of Eudoxus's theorems, perfecting many of Theaetetus's, and also bringing to irrefragable demonstration the things which were only somewhat loosely proved by his predecessors. This man lived in the time of the first Ptolemy. For Archimedes, who came immediately after the first, makes mention of Euclid; and further they say that Ptolemy once asked him if there was in geometry any shorter way that that of the Elements, and he replied that there was no royal road to geometry. He is then younger than the pupils of Plato, but older than Eratosthenes and Archimedes, the latter having been contemporaries, as Eratosthenes somewhere says.

(Plato died 347 B.C.; Archimedes lived 287-212 B.C.)

Latin author, Stobaeus (5th Century A.D.):

Someone who had begun to read geometry with Euclid, when he had learnt the first theorem, asked Euclid, "what shall I get by learning these things?" Euclid called his slave and said, "Give him threepence, since he must make gain out of what he learns."

Sarton, p. 19: Athenian philosopher, Proclus (410 A.D. - 485): Ptolemy I, king of Egypt, asked Euclid "if there was in geometry any shorter way than that of the Elements, and he answered that there was no royal road to geometry."

Heath, History p. 355: Arabian author, al-Qifti (d. 1248):

Euclid, son of Naucrates, and grandson of Zenarchus, called the author of geometry, a philosopher of somewhat ancient date, a Greek by nationality, domiciled at Damascus, born at Tyre, most learned in the science of geometry, published a most excellent and most useful work entitled the foundation or elements of geometry, a subject in which no more general treatise existed before among the Greeks: nay, there was no one even of later date who did not walk in his footsteps and frankly profess his doctrine... For this reason the Greek philosophers used to post up on the doors of their schools the well-known notice, "Let no one come to our school, who has not first learnt the elements of Euclid."

Heath notes that ancient Arabian scholars describe many important Greek scholars as Arabian.

Heath, History p. 356: Pappus (end of 3rd Century A.D.): Apollonius [another mathematician] "spent a very long time with the pupils of Euclid at Alexandria"; also: "The four books of Euclid's Conics were completed by Apollonius, who added four more and gave us eight."

Heath, The Thirteen Books of the Elements, p. 6: The Arabians pronounced Euclides "Uclides" and thought his name came from two Arabic words: Ucli, which means "key," and Dis, which means "measurement." They thought Euclid's name meant, essentially, "key to geometry."


6-29-03 - DREAM - vague - I received a communication via -e-mail (a long one) proving the existence of me meeting a prince of the ETs.

(I wish I could remember this dream. It slid right out of my mind, leaving me with the vivid e-mail reference.)