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Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: guest125 Date: April 12, 2020, 3:50 pm
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[quote author=Mr E link=topic=799.msg11098#msg11098
date=1584551363]
Well here is a doozy...
In fact you immediately came to mind upon waking and I couldn't
wait to share this with you in particular Mark. So it is here
that I share this...
I honestly don't know if I was awake or still asleep and this
was just a part of the dream, but I awakened knowing I had been
in spirit and traveling. I immediately- (whether awake or in
sleep again I don't know) -I immediately looked over at my
digital clock and saw it click to 3:34 am.
Then I awoke again at almost 4 am with tears on my cheeks and I
remembered everything with deep clarity. I was in a craft, a
simple saucer shaped disc with a glass sphere for the top not
unlike the little aliens in that Moby music video... cheesy like
that but clear in concept and I was lifted up alone into the
darkness of space. I did not look down as I could not, but only
up and away as my glass dome would allow, yet I could perceive
that I was leaving the surface of the earth behind.
I could see the light of stars in the distance above and around
me as I sped through 'space.' Then, in an instant I pierced
through the darkness as if it were a veil and I emerged into
light... into a whole new world of light that was beautiful and
perfect in appearance with green grass and rolling hills with
rivers and streams and trees and beaches far below as I soared
through the sky above this place. It was so lovely that I
popped open my glass dome to let the air flow around me and it
was as a perfect day in San Diego where anyone would wish to
drive along in such a convertible with the top down.
There were other-- many other flying craft in the sky with me
and no cars below. In fact at this point I saw no people at
all, nor did I see who was piloting these other flying ships,
but as if controlled when I was coming close to another and
perhaps on a collision course- the crafts would self-correct as
if there was some kind of proximity sensor that prevented such
incidental collisions. Like they were being guided. And then I
saw it in the distance and below and I was taken directly to
what could be described as an air traffic control station- like
a tower on the ground where there was an open-faced structure
just above the ground where people sat at desktop monitors
presumably watching and guiding and controlling all these
flights and I wanted to go there so badly to see what was going
on and to better understand.
I flew directly at them and like a baseball player sliding into
second, I 'hit the brakes' at the last moment and tipped my
craft up on its side to come to a stop directly on the
countertop-like desk where these monitors sat... and I was tiny
by comparison to them, just like those little aliens-- but I
could speak to them and they turned their attention to me and
they knew who I was and had watched me come in... and I said to
them-- "I made it!" -in relief and some degree of excitement and
they just kind of chuckled a bit about it. And then before I
could ask a thing-- for I had a million questions on my mind
about everything under the sun, about why things were the way
they were, about what was happening and what happens next --and
the one guy came close to me and said apologetically-- 'Yeah...
about all that.... sorry.'
And at this I awoke, and as I said it was approaching 4 am and I
don't know if I had actually awakened earlier at 3:33 or if that
had been part of the dream, but this much I know...
That place of light had no appearance of the sun, moon or stars
because everything was light as day there. And that space of
darkness was not unending like so many imagine as I pierced
right through it leaving the darkness behind and entering the
light and it was as I said as if there were a veil that
separated one place from another and looking from the dark side
there were pinpoints of light we call stars, but looking back
from the side of light these were seen as dark holes in the
fabric where one could look through and see those things on the
other side.
I thought this would be of some interest to you in particular.
[/quote]
Do you see? I was tiny in comparison to them.... that is, they
were as giants in my eyes.
These watchers.
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Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: patrick jane Date: April 12, 2020, 10:28 pm
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Mr E, I find this fascinating and curious. I have never really
had futuristic dreams really. Everything sounded delightful
there in your dream.
#Post#: 11838--------------------------------------------------
Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: patrick jane Date: April 12, 2020, 11:07 pm
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HTML https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mcW1m0hRnaI
#Post#: 11840--------------------------------------------------
Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: guest17 Date: April 12, 2020, 11:14 pm
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[quote author=Mr E link=topic=799.msg10848#msg10848
date=1583521679]
Lots of saints around you in those parts, eh? That’s a
tremendous amount of detail for a dream, which tells me it
wasn’t a dream, but something that really happened to you?
Have you ever gone and looked at this?
HTML https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/b/b2/Piasa-Bird-Alton-IL.jpg/800px-Piasa-Bird-Alton-IL.jpg
[/quote]
No, that wasn't a dream. Florida is a dangerous place to live.
Especially for children. I was in an orphanage there when I was
a child and evil people seemed to be given free rein. They could
come there and take a child very easily. Total strangers. I
know, it happened to me. Also, so many foster children in
Florida don't even get reported missing till much later. But I
know that this doesn't only happen in Florida.
I was living in Georgia and in the fifth grade and in a foster
home. I was at school one day and this man who I didn't know
came into my classroom, said something to my teacher and she
called my name. I went up to her desk and saw the man standing
there. She told me to go with that man. He took me to a room in
the school. It was a small, dark room with one small window
letting in some light. Maybe a janitor room or something. At
that point there were two men blocking the only door out. They
told me that "someone" told them that I had been "talking" too
much about certain things. Then started to threaten me and
believe it or not, I said, "Get out of my way". Because that
made me angry. Then they said that they could make me disappear
and that nobody would ever know what happened to me. Then asked,
"Do you understand"? I said, "Yeah". They said, "This is your
last warning so keep your mouth shut". Then they let me out of
that room and I went back to my classroom....They have their
people everywhere. Even in schools and churches. They deserve to
be exposed for everything they did to me and countless others.
I don't really like talking about my dreams. Some of them came
true. Like my daughter being in a car accident a few days after
I dreamed about it and my husband going into cardiac arrest the
morning after I dreamed about it. I don't like those kind of
dreams. I don't want to know what's going to happen that way. My
husband would get so irritated with me at times. I would say
something and then it happened. He said, "See, if you hadn't
said anything, this wouldn't have happened." So I had to start
keeping things to myself.
Even though I spoke of frequent dreams, I chose to dismiss them
and say that they didn't mean anything. I didn't talk about
those dreams. The one I had about five years ago, I believed it
was just a dream and didn't talk about it to anybody. But I had
no control over dreaming about it. It wouldn't let up till I
faced the fact that it wasn't just a dream.
With those frequent dreams I had in the early nineties, what
would have happened if I had said that I was having prophetic
dreams about disasters and such. And having prophetic visions
and people believed me. I mean, that kind of thing is all over
youtube. No, I'm not going to be part of that. And I certainly
don't need or want that kind of attention. It's a serious thing
to mislead people. I chose to make Christian music videos
instead.
That's a weird looking bird. It's a bird of prey isn't it? Or
does it represent something else? It looks quite...vicious. Evil
even.
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Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: guest116 Date: April 12, 2020, 11:26 pm
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I get these random dreams or visions or something where I m
having a conversation with Jesus. Freaks me out whenever one
of these happens. I now get up and write down what I remember
immediately. I have reread them many times and not sure I fully
understand them.
#Post#: 11875--------------------------------------------------
Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: guest125 Date: April 13, 2020, 3:39 pm
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Do you want to understand them?
Post.
#Post#: 11878--------------------------------------------------
Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: guest116 Date: April 13, 2020, 4:32 pm
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it would be nice having some type of understanding
#Post#: 11911--------------------------------------------------
Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: patrick jane Date: April 14, 2020, 8:19 am
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I dream that I'm working but I don't really know the job
sometimes. I'm always about to get fired and I always have
trouble getting paid.
#Post#: 11917--------------------------------------------------
Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: guest125 Date: April 14, 2020, 9:39 am
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I dreamed last night of many things, but among them one of my
childhood friends who has been wheelchair bound and overweight
all her life was transformed in body into a beautiful young
girl... it was odd though, because she remained in a wheelchair
and now though her body was made lovely, her mind was mush...
she had a vacant stare and when they wheeled her out of the room
she just stared off in space with a glazed look, waving like the
queen in a carriage. Her name is Donalda.
#Post#: 11923--------------------------------------------------
Re: California dreamin’. Post em if ya got em
By: guest125 Date: April 14, 2020, 10:03 am
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[quote author=truthjourney link=topic=799.msg11840#msg11840
date=1586751265]
[quote author=Mr E link=topic=799.msg10848#msg10848
date=1583521679]
Lots of saints around you in those parts, eh? That’s a
tremendous amount of detail for a dream, which tells me it
wasn’t a dream, but something that really happened to you?
Have you ever gone and looked at this?
HTML https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/b/b2/Piasa-Bird-Alton-IL.jpg/800px-Piasa-Bird-Alton-IL.jpg
[/quote]
No, that wasn't a dream. Florida is a dangerous place to live.
Especially for children. I was in an orphanage there when I was
a child and evil people seemed to be given free rein. They could
come there and take a child very easily. Total strangers. I
know, it happened to me. Also, so many foster children in
Florida don't even get reported missing till much later. But I
know that this doesn't only happen in Florida.
I was living in Georgia and in the fifth grade and in a foster
home. I was at school one day and this man who I didn't know
came into my classroom, said something to my teacher and she
called my name. I went up to her desk and saw the man standing
there. She told me to go with that man. He took me to a room in
the school. It was a small, dark room with one small window
letting in some light. Maybe a janitor room or something. At
that point there were two men blocking the only door out. They
told me that "someone" told them that I had been "talking" too
much about certain things. Then started to threaten me and
believe it or not, I said, "Get out of my way". Because that
made me angry. Then they said that they could make me disappear
and that nobody would ever know what happened to me. Then asked,
"Do you understand"? I said, "Yeah". They said, "This is your
last warning so keep your mouth shut". Then they let me out of
that room and I went back to my classroom....They have their
people everywhere. Even in schools and churches. They deserve to
be exposed for everything they did to me and countless others.
I don't really like talking about my dreams. Some of them came
true. Like my daughter being in a car accident a few days after
I dreamed about it and my husband going into cardiac arrest the
morning after I dreamed about it. I don't like those kind of
dreams. I don't want to know what's going to happen that way. My
husband would get so irritated with me at times. I would say
something and then it happened. He said, "See, if you hadn't
said anything, this wouldn't have happened." So I had to start
keeping things to myself.
Even though I spoke of frequent dreams, I chose to dismiss them
and say that they didn't mean anything. I didn't talk about
those dreams. The one I had about five years ago, I believed it
was just a dream and didn't talk about it to anybody. But I had
no control over dreaming about it. It wouldn't let up till I
faced the fact that it wasn't just a dream.
With those frequent dreams I had in the early nineties, what
would have happened if I had said that I was having prophetic
dreams about disasters and such. And having prophetic visions
and people believed me. I mean, that kind of thing is all over
youtube. No, I'm not going to be part of that. And I certainly
don't need or want that kind of attention. It's a serious thing
to mislead people. I chose to make Christian music videos
instead.
That's a weird looking bird. It's a bird of prey isn't it? Or
does it represent something else? It looks quite...vicious. Evil
even.
[/quote]
I'm sorry you had to live through such awful things. It aches
my heart. And yes, I understand what you say about your
dreams... I see things I never speak about as well.
Where can I see some of your videos? Music often touches me a
special way.
As for the bird-- it's a very old native indian wall painting
along the riverbank near Alton IL, across the way from Missouri.
I've only been through the area but one time and didn't know
about this winged creature until after the fact or I might have
took-a-look. It's a depiction of something someone saw... four
feet like an animal... wings like a bird... face like a man...
tail like a stinger...
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