09-05-2014, 11:41 PM
I placed the dream incubations in this category for want of putting elsewhere. I do this for documentation purposes
Before bedtime I meditated, focusing on a candle flame in order to calm the daytime monkey mind. My intention was to receive anything significant that will unfold within the next week to the end of the month (Sept) anywhere, not necessisarily in the U. S.
Dreams began vivdly on 9/1/14, continued 9/2/14 and throughout. All interconnected to the same theme. A crash, new technology/data coming out/and/or collapse of some kind. The attention grabber for me was the repeat symbols and the over all sense of impending -> something. It certainly felt important, urgent.
9/1/14 - It seems the data/message is coming in dribs and pieces, vividly one night at a time yet it also 'feels' HUGE. The feeling upon waking up is ominous/important/attention grabbing, I cannot stress this enough.
A prominent figure came in last night with instructions to defer to the meek for they will hold the power. The figure was an older stately woman that reminded me of Maya Angelo only this woman was/is a living saint- type, respected and revered. The symbols were colors BOTH nights... a string of 4 and 5 items each night of autumn colors- rust,yellows, golds, oranges, greens. This could be either an event in 4-5 days, weeks, or around the turn of autumn equinox. Has something to do with a crash (economic, political, or vessel).
The first night, Monday [9/1/14] had a female version of Kahuna (not sure what the Island term would be for such an ennobled revered Grande Dame) but it explains the dark skin color. The symbols-- Monday- She had on a grass skirt. All frawns were of the autumn colors in segments of four and five. She had the meek/humble women/girls put on skirts such as hers. The men all fell back to let them pass like a canopy of men to form columns for the women. The women were to perform great healing and leadership for the calamity to come. Tuesday night [9/2/14] was again, in a humble surrounding but more sophisticated than the island village. I sensed Africa as I heard that wonderful melodious tribal music only this was in a town or city and could have been in the U.S deep south. Offerings were to be made to the Grandmother but she stepped back to instruct it go to the meek.The offerings were in 4-5 ceramic vessels each of the autumn colors, carried by young girls.Within the offering vessels was a white substance.More incubation last night- gave me more revelation.
In the news Joan rivers died and I was asked if the Grandmother figure could be her to which I replied, "NO, not Joan, I got OPRAH WINFREY !" This after more dream incubation the night before. I saw DNA strands too- there is NEW TECHNOLOGY coming out- to be revealed soon that will change the face of this world and how we operate in it. It will change our consciousness! Now that word is in recent memes. Changing our DNA too. The meek surely will inherit the world. This technology cannot be harnessed any longer by any PTW. Too ubiquitous, too powerful, too cosmic in nature. So the women- (grandmother energy) will balance the scales of the testosterone energy that dominated for eons. Starting with children = seeing the children with their offering bowls- the white substance was the Philosophers Stone! White gold powder. Great metaphor for the changes coming in. It is difficult to give you a headline for it. Headlines are not turning out to be my forte; the content IS! If I gave you one it would have Oprah in it with TECHNOLOGY, and something along the lines of 'unexpected' or unparalleled...and the word crash. Too many variables in the quantum soup right now. In all the dreams- The village chief and last night the mayor/governor/CEO was not allowed entrance into the ceremony, only the humble that represented the common man/woman.The common workers were all in charge of manufacturing/distributing the new technology. All is on a level playing field. No lack. Like in a John Galt world; Atlas finally shrugged!
Before bedtime I meditated, focusing on a candle flame in order to calm the daytime monkey mind. My intention was to receive anything significant that will unfold within the next week to the end of the month (Sept) anywhere, not necessisarily in the U. S.
Dreams began vivdly on 9/1/14, continued 9/2/14 and throughout. All interconnected to the same theme. A crash, new technology/data coming out/and/or collapse of some kind. The attention grabber for me was the repeat symbols and the over all sense of impending -> something. It certainly felt important, urgent.
9/1/14 - It seems the data/message is coming in dribs and pieces, vividly one night at a time yet it also 'feels' HUGE. The feeling upon waking up is ominous/important/attention grabbing, I cannot stress this enough.
A prominent figure came in last night with instructions to defer to the meek for they will hold the power. The figure was an older stately woman that reminded me of Maya Angelo only this woman was/is a living saint- type, respected and revered. The symbols were colors BOTH nights... a string of 4 and 5 items each night of autumn colors- rust,yellows, golds, oranges, greens. This could be either an event in 4-5 days, weeks, or around the turn of autumn equinox. Has something to do with a crash (economic, political, or vessel).
The first night, Monday [9/1/14] had a female version of Kahuna (not sure what the Island term would be for such an ennobled revered Grande Dame) but it explains the dark skin color. The symbols-- Monday- She had on a grass skirt. All frawns were of the autumn colors in segments of four and five. She had the meek/humble women/girls put on skirts such as hers. The men all fell back to let them pass like a canopy of men to form columns for the women. The women were to perform great healing and leadership for the calamity to come. Tuesday night [9/2/14] was again, in a humble surrounding but more sophisticated than the island village. I sensed Africa as I heard that wonderful melodious tribal music only this was in a town or city and could have been in the U.S deep south. Offerings were to be made to the Grandmother but she stepped back to instruct it go to the meek.The offerings were in 4-5 ceramic vessels each of the autumn colors, carried by young girls.Within the offering vessels was a white substance.More incubation last night- gave me more revelation.
In the news Joan rivers died and I was asked if the Grandmother figure could be her to which I replied, "NO, not Joan, I got OPRAH WINFREY !" This after more dream incubation the night before. I saw DNA strands too- there is NEW TECHNOLOGY coming out- to be revealed soon that will change the face of this world and how we operate in it. It will change our consciousness! Now that word is in recent memes. Changing our DNA too. The meek surely will inherit the world. This technology cannot be harnessed any longer by any PTW. Too ubiquitous, too powerful, too cosmic in nature. So the women- (grandmother energy) will balance the scales of the testosterone energy that dominated for eons. Starting with children = seeing the children with their offering bowls- the white substance was the Philosophers Stone! White gold powder. Great metaphor for the changes coming in. It is difficult to give you a headline for it. Headlines are not turning out to be my forte; the content IS! If I gave you one it would have Oprah in it with TECHNOLOGY, and something along the lines of 'unexpected' or unparalleled...and the word crash. Too many variables in the quantum soup right now. In all the dreams- The village chief and last night the mayor/governor/CEO was not allowed entrance into the ceremony, only the humble that represented the common man/woman.The common workers were all in charge of manufacturing/distributing the new technology. All is on a level playing field. No lack. Like in a John Galt world; Atlas finally shrugged!