CENTURY 10 - 74


An revolu de grand nombre septiesme

Apparoistra au temps Jeux d'Hecatombe

Non esloigne du grand eage milliesme

Que les entres sortiront de leur tombe.

The year of the great seventh number accomplished,

it will appear at the time of the games of slaughter,

not far from the age of the great millennium,

when the dead will come out of their graves.

People have for several years assumed that the Olympic games of 1984 was the answer to this particular quatrain, but I believe, though it could have been a sign, it was not close enough to the millennium to be the correct analyses.  I believe I have discovered what the true answer is to this quatrain and it came to me in a dream last night:

6-25-99 - DREAM - I was living in my 16th St. house, wearing a brown tweed skirt which I had made for myself and just a little of the yellow lace of my slip was showing from time to time which I thought was just fine because it was pretty.

I entered the front door of the house where my Father, brother, and husband were.

My Father went out to the garage to get his car ready to go somewhere. He hollered back in for us to bring his chair out front to be picked up for the seat to be extended as he had very long legs and he needed to have the chair sized to fit him perfectly.

This chair was normally used in our yard for relaxation and was made all of wood slats by a carpenter.

The big yellow truck arrived to pick up my Father's chair and my Father sent him around the front where he parked. My husband, and brother carried the chair out the front door and set it on the ground and my Father came from the back into the front. I noted now that instead of being outside, this was a huge underground garage.

I went out there to observe the loading of the chair onto the truck. The truck driver came over and I put out my hand to shake his hand. The truck driver appeared to be an Italian workman and his shirt was blue and full of fresh grease spots. He took my hand, and instead of shaking it, he lifted it to his lips and kissed the back of my hand.  I instinctively nodded my head in a queenly fashion.  However, then the truck driver attempted to put his arm around me and having noted his greasy shirt, I didn't want him to touch my clothing and soil them. So, I ducked under his arm and we did a rather minuet dance of avoidance so he couldn't touch my clothing.

The truck driver became rather angry at my avoidance of him, and he reached into a box and brought out a green horseshoe which he used as a rather kind of threat towards me.

Instead of allowing it to be a threat, I said, "Oh! I love to play horseshoes.  Do you think it's possible to play horseshoes indoors?" noting that the ceiling was rather an obstacle and if you made an error in releasing the horseshoe too late, it would hit the ceiling or a light fixture.

A man with white hair was now sitting in my Father's chair rather like a judge. He was dressed like an attorney with his briefcase sitting next to the chair. He said he thought it would be okay as there was a long hallway in which to play the game.

At this point, the conversation turned into the form of a movie script in the air. The moderator said, "Remember Littleton and Schroeder?"

The other man said, "Tell me a long story! Tell me a long, long story!" indicating that nobody remembered who or what Littleton and Schroeder was.

I assumed this was supposed to be funny, that they perhaps knew something I didn't but nobody was laughing and Littleton and Schroeder had something to do with somebody playing horseshoes indoors before in history.

Again I saw the script in the air, and I was left with a feeling of puzzlement as I woke up.

End of Dream

Afterward, Joe and I sat down having our morning coffee, discussing the possible meaning of the horseshoe and my Father's chair which we thought might be the "mercy" seat or the "judgment" seat which was being extended.  Joe mentioned the Nostradamus quatrain about the games of slaughter.  We got out the book and as I read the lines 'games of slaughter' and remembered Littleton where the kids were just slaughtered by their classmates, I recalled the killers had played  'games of slaughter' on their computer.


NOTE: The name which I give as Schroeder, I know is similar, but not Schroeder. I have looked at the names of all the recent school shootings including 1997 through 1999 and there is no name like that.  I'm worrying that there will be another one with this name. I'm praying that I'm wrong.

NOTE: Here is a quote from Ezekiel 9 - (1) Then he cried in my ears with a loud voice, saying, "Draw near, you executioners of the city, each with his destroying weapon in his hand." (2) And lo, six men came from the direction of the upper gate, which faces north, every man with his weapon for slaughter in his hand, and with them was a man clothed in linen, with a writing case at his side. And they went in and stood beside the bronze altar. (3) Now the glory of the God of Israel had gone up from the cherubim on which it rested to the threshold of the house; and he called to the man clothes in linen, who had the writing case at his side. (4) And the Lord said to him, "Go through the city, through Jerusalem, and put a mark upon the foreheads of the men who sigh and groan over all the abominations that are committed in it." (5) And to the others he said in my hearing, "Pass through the city after him, and smite; your eye shall not spare, and you shall show no pity; (6) slay old men outright, young men and maidens, little children and women, but touch no one upon whom is the mark. And begin in the sanctuary." so they began with the elders who were before the house. (7) Then he said to them, "Defile the house, and fill the courts with the slain. Go forth." So they went forth, and smote in the city. (8) And while they were smiting, and I was left alone, I fell upon my face, and cried, "Ah Lord God! wilt thou destroy all that remains of Israel in the outpouring of thy wrath upon Jerusalem?" (9) Then he said to me, "The guilt of the house of Israel and Judah is exceedingly great; the land is full of blood, and the city full of injustice; for they say, "The Lord has forsaken the land, and the Lord does not see." (10) As for me, my eye will not spare, nor will I have pity, but I will requite their deeds upon their heads." (11) And lo, the man clothed in linen, with the writing case at his side, brought back word saying, "I have done as thou didst command me."


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