I've had two dreams that relate to the collapse of the dollar. The first was in January and woke me up in a total panic. Went to the bank and it was closed and I realized that all money that we have was in there. This includes our business accounts. The rising panic came when I understood that we were done. No $$$, no business, all of our suppliers would no longer be doing business as well. This was a very vivid dream and I woke up with a major anxiety attack.
The second was last week - I was at an atm and couldn't get it to work no matter what I did. I wasn't really surprised it didn't work, more of a realization that it's finally happened.

Had a vivid dream this morning (5/21/10) about how I was selling a gold "Challenger" Coin on Ebay. I was watching the price and the final bid was $58,420. In the dream I remember thinking how much of a cut Ebay will get, how much the Govt will take in Taxes and what will be left to pay off debt.
This morning I discovered there are such a things as a Space Shuttle Challenger Gold Coins.


I will give a simplified version of this dream, since there are many inner transformational events as I encounter the objects which are in part the subject of the dream.
Basically, I had or was given a mission to find 200 UFOs that were on the earth distributed one by one in unknown places around the globe. I had to go out and find each one and in a certain order, one by one.
In the dream I possessed the ability to "remotely perceive" the location of each UFO, but so as to not create a world wide consequential problem of some kind, I had to visit each one and deal with each one in order.
So I did this, and when I arrived at each location I encountered the UFO object at that location. Each one was very large and very heavy, but I possessed the ability to pick up each one with a combination of physical strength and mental energy (such as with telekinesis) and throw it into the water on earth (near (each) the location where I found it) where it was neutralized and was no longer a threat. As I picked up each one and threw it some distance, it would continuously change form and would assume some threatening form as I picked it up and threw it into the water.
As I carried on with this task I realized the order in which I had to encounter and deal with these UFO objects corresponded to people I had known in my life, and it was these persons that somehow determined the order in which the objects had to be encountered. So it was something I had to continuously consider step by step in these encounters, I had to perceive mentally somehow the person - object - order relationship to not conduct the whole exercise incorrectly and cause a consequential fault that would negatively affect not only myself but everyone on earth.
From there the dream morphed into some other visions that I can not document, since I can not remember them with enough clarity.

It was daytime, late afternoon either summer time or early fall. I was at my mother's house outside with my family. Black triangular-shaped planes were flying over head. At first the planes looked like they were conducting a routine miliarty flyover, but something didn't feel right. Then the bombs started falling into the cornfields and around the houses. People were scurrying to find cover. I said: "It's official. The War has started." I went inside and started covering the windows with black cloth and turning out the lights. I was instituting "blackout" protocal.

This morning saw yet another in a seemingly unending series of disaster nightmares involving water. Last night's was rather mild. I was either in the keys, or the west coast of florida. I was involved in working out the logistics for evacuating a large number of horses from the area. There was some dire event in the offing that required us to evacuate the horses. Don't know if it was related to the current oil spill situation. The dream had a "before the storm" urgency to it, exactly the energetic we used to experience prior to a big hurricane coming thru when I was a child in florida. Felt like a very big "storm to end all storms" was coming in. This is just the latest in a long series of water related nightmares that started before the current oil spill in the gulf. I have had water dreams occassionally in the past, but never back to back for what feels like weeks on end. ellen

Not yet asleep... Capitol of Germany... German flag at half-staff... Silent voice tells me that the German flag is at half-staff. Happened a few nights ago. thought it might have to do with Europe's economic problems. Germany takes a big hit?

I live in Honolulu, and I had this dream about ten years ago. Something big happened... I'm not clear what... but I was aware of the danger. Most people were not aware of the danger, or ignored it. I was driving up the mountain road behind my home as far as I could, and then hiking fast up the hidden driveway that leads to the highest point on the mountain were there is a telco microwave tower. I was stressing myself, hoping to make it 'in time'. I made it to the tower on the hilltop and climbed partway up for a view over the trees. I watched as the ocean swelled and engulfed downtown Honolulu. The water kept rising all the way up my mountainside and crested right at the base of the tower I was climbing on. As the high water swirled around the mountain I was on, I was deeply saddened by the loss of life and the coastal city below me. One strong thought kept repeating in my mind. "We were warned. We were warned. Nobody listened."
The dream was shockingly vivid... probably the most vivid I have had in my life. The next day, awake, I went to the topographic maps and checked the location of that tower. It was exactly 2000 feet above sea level. I took that as a message key as to how high the wave was. This is in mid-ocean, surrounding an island. The wave would be much higher piling up against a continental coastline. I knew it would wipe out a large portion of humanity and all the coastal cities. This dream still disturbs me to this day, and I am always ready to flee up that mountain road from my home.

I was among a crowd on a University grounds. We were unhappy with the government and protesting en-mass. Suddenly an overflight by screaming aircraft began dropping small parachute bombs among us. At this point I recognized I had the same dream just the night before, and I thought "here we go again". The small parachute-bombs were of two types. Some were shock-grenades that would stun people, or kill them if too close. Some were gas grenades that were very irritating and could also be lethal in close concentration. The crowd panics, amid cries of "They're trying to kill us all!" and the people try to scatter, upwind, and downhill towards a river in town. A buddy and I made for cover towards a large multi-story building with a broadcast tower on the top. I knew how to get in, or had a key, and the two of us made our way to an upper floor. The building was deserted. From the upper windows, we observed the crowd streaming down street when suddenly a squadron of 'aircraft' in tight formation flew down the street, over the crowd, firing on people and killing them. Some made it several blocks down to the river and were fired upon while they were in the water. My buddy and I were shocked, and said "They're trying to kill us all off!" We decided to hunker down and stay hidden in the building under the broadcast tower.
The 'aircraft' were strange, wingless, triange shaped pods rather like something out of Star wars. Red and Silver in color, they seemed to be anti-gravity as they floated at relatively slow speeds over the crowds, and made the same screaming noise that the Star Wars fighters did.
This two night repeat dream occured a week or two before the riots in Thailand, where protestors took over a TV broadcast facility and burned it, and protestors were entrenched at a university. Many were shot and killed. Posted 5/20/2010

I am standing in my backyard in Barbados looking at a tangerine tree and a nearby lime tree, which are just outside the back door and have grown to be about 12-15 feet high. Istand in the doorway staring in surprise, because the tops of both trees are covered with snow. It's a bright sunny day. Looks like a light snowfall has left snow caps on the tops of these trees, but there is no snow on the ground. As though not enough has fallen to accumulate there. I am thinking 'These trees are going to die, they can't take this kind of cold.'

I cant remember which date in May, but it was definately in May. Here is the dream:
At night, Coles carpark (supermarket in Australia) There were a large number of people in the carpark. We were all looking up at the night sky. Some people were really happy to see them. They were UFOs. These had the shape of a klingong bird of prey + a battlestar gallactica ship. They were chunkier than the klingon and not bent. Just three big sections toa main hull.
Anway, I digress... As we were all looking up, I started to get very very agitated. These people were very wrong to be happy about these 3 craft over our heads. Suddenly, they started to open fire at us, but not to kill us.They were sending these white balls of light at us as if they were tagging us with the balls of light. I started to run, because I knew that those balls of light would get me. They were after me, and people like me.
The UFOS also had beams of light - search lights - looking for us. These search lights were intelligent in the sense that the beam had some program that would immediately identify me, and others like me. I knew that I couldn't hide because the light would somehow find me and identify me.
Then one of those lights spotted me and from the beam itself a ball of light developed and spat out, got me in the wrist. I knew I had been tagged and so I stopped running. At this point, I felt my wrist really ache with the burning sensation of the tag.
A group of beings came out from the UFO and I saw that they were humans! They were working for those inside the UFOs. I waited as one approached me and grabbed my wrist to take me in. I recognised him. He is a photographer from down the road wher I work. I wanted to ask him, "how can you do this?" but I knew that he had no choice. There were others from the car park that were already being taken into the UFOs.
I asked instead, "Will this hurt?"
"Yes"he answered as he put something around my wrists
"Will I be harmed?" I asked
"Yes" he said, and he was really sad about it.
I knew deep down that my time had come to meet them and accept my end, but there was another side to me that was also fully aware that if didn't struggle, didn't angry, didn't try to fight and somehow go within and find a centre of peace, that I could transcend whatever awaited me.
I awoke in stages, but with my wrists hurting. I remember checking my wrists, hoping there was no sore, or scratch and there was nothing I actually felt so relieved that it was only a dream even though it obviously would have been.
I lay in bed thinking about it, and how terrorised I felt when that light was searching for me. For the next few days, if I thought of the dream, I would be very nervous about UFOS, aliens and the whole ugly picture.
Roxie
also, I do watch Star Trek - most of my DVD time and that of my son's, is this show. I'm not into most other star ship movies or series. I like the idea of a united federation - of humans for now, preferably, and if we can ever really get there.
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