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4 August 2017

No intention set


A series of dreams that seemed isolated but could be related:

1)Viewing a submarine crew at work. The boat is under ice and the ice cracks and falls away as the boat rises to the surface. Everyone cheers as the boat breaks through the ice. Then the crew goes outside. The captain and another officer are standing in the tower, watching the crew on the deck checking to see if there was any damage to the sub as it rose through the ice. Capt. gives orders to prepare to set sail. Then the sub is at sea, below the surface. Something's wrong. No chaos but an air of frantic attempts to fix something. There's water coming into the sub. I know they're going down and there's nothing they can do to stop it from happening.

2)Watching a TV news report of a missing US sub that was sailing in the deep ocean. The sub is presumed lost at sea with all hands. Search and rescue attempts are hampered by the depth of the last known location.

3) Aerial view, like from a drone, of a Navy battleship sailing full steam ahead. Blue skies and calm seas. There is no sound. Reminds me of a US Navy commercial.

4) Watching people prepare a large space, like a gym floor, for people to stay there. A shelter of some sort. People in military uniforms are putting mats on the floor for cushion because the people will be on the floor. No cots or furniture of any kind. A row of porta-potties lines the back wall. I comment that it's not going to be enough for all the people who are going to come. A man in BDUs rakes a hand through his hair and sighs. Says he knows but they don't have time to do anything else.

5) Now I'm in a much larger space, like the floor of a hangar, but gives a feel of being underground, like a cavern or bunker. The only light is from the emergency lights so it's very gloomy. The space is filled with people in military uniforms. They're all sitting on the floor-a quick image of people hurriedly covering the floor with gym and yoga mats-and no one is speaking. All that's heard is the sound of many, many people breathing.

6) Back to the first space, the one that looks like a gym. People, civilians, are crammed into the place. There are twice as many people as even the most estimates thought. I see a woman with a pet turtle. She puts him up to my face. His little feet tickle my eyelids. I have my eyes closed. She tells me not to be afraid. I tell her I'm not, that it tickles. Then I see a man with a baby in a backpack on his back. I hold up a finger and she grasps it in her little hand. She has quite a grip for a little one. The noise in the place is so loud one can't hear what a neighbor next to them might be saying. The crowd moves. Jostles. Pushes against me. The baby's grip is like a clamp on my finger as I'm shoved away by the crowd. Then she lets go and I lose sight of her and the man because there are so many people in the way. I think this has to be worse than the stadium in New Orleans after Hurricane Katrina. Yet, as bad as it is, the people have nowhere else to go.


No random thoughts on this one beyond it felt like I was being shown that something is going to happen, something bad enough that sends people to shelters because they have nowhere else to go.

5 August 2017

Intention: To learn more about a pyramid I keep seeing during meditation sessions


On another planet, part of a colony run by the characters of Battlestar: Galactica, the latest version. Spouse and the kids are there, even though I don't see them. The kids are young again, about 10 and 7. Everything seems to be going fine. The colony is thriving and everyone has settled into this new home. There's lots of green. Very lush. There's an animal that looks like a big pig but with a pit bull's face. It's very friendly, always wanting to sit on laps-even as big as it is-and be skritched. One thing about this animal is it craps balls of colored yarn. I'm sitting on the ground and one animal comes over to be petted. As I skritch its ears, it drops a load of lavender balls of yarn. I make a note to tell some of the women about this because they gather up the yarn, clean it, and then knit/crochet clothing items with the yarn.

The scene jumps and I'm standing at a counter, talking with the three young men who are manning the counter. They are Galactica people, wearing BDU's. One of they young men starts hitting on me, which I find very funny. I tell him I have kids older than him. He thinks *that's* very funny.

Another jump. I hear my phone ringing but I can't find my purse. I know it's the spouse when it rings again and again as I'm scouring my living quarters for my darned purse. Then I discover there's something going on with my car, nothing that affects the driving but needs to be tended. I hunt for a mechanic but can't find anyone. Then, when I'm about ready to give up, I see a man working on another car. I talk to him about fixing my car.

Jump. Something has happened. Changed. The colony has to evacuate the planet ASAP. People are allowed to take only what they can carry. I need a quick shower, to change into clean clothing, but can't get into the bathroom because other people are in there. I have my clothes, all I need is a few minutes in the shower. The spouse comes in while I'm waiting. I ask about the kids. He says they're already on the ship and fine. I tell him I know he tried to call but I can't find my purse and now there's no time to hunt for it. Also tell him I'll be along as soon as I shower and change. He asks if there's enough time. I tell him he has no idea how fast I can move when really motivated. He leaves. Then the bathroom empties and I enter. Shower and dress in what I think is a t-shirt and jeans. Exit the bathroom and realize I'm wearing a solid black uniform, black boots, and black leather gloves. My hair is now short, when it had been shoulder length when I entered the bathroom. Yet this doesn't surprise me. In fact, I know it's my uniform, the one I wear when I'm working. I walk outside. The remaining people see me and freeze. Everyone is staring at me as I stride towards the ship. The BS:G people are there, waiting at the loading ramp. They see me and seem stunned. The person who played the president in the series, but who is governor of the colony here, says she had no idea I was here. I smile but don't stop. At the access ramp, people part to let me pass through. I hear their whispering but don't react. As I pass by Adama, he says, Thank the gods. We might make it now. I stop. Look at him. Say, There's no "might" about it. Then I continue into the ship.


Random stuff:

This was one of those dreams that seemed disjointed and nonsensical until I wrote it in my dream journal. At first it didn't seem to answer my intention. As I wrote it out, though, I realized, yes, it did answer but not in a way I expected.

This was also a very personal dream. I really didn't plan to post it but got told it was necessary to do so and here it is.

I've noted the fact I keep seeing military people in battle uniforms. This is, I think, the third dream in a row where military people in uniforms have appeared. That they're TV characters doesn't change that. Did make me laugh, though.

When I was wearing that uniform, I carried myself with an air of confidence. Whatever that uniform represented, I knew it meant I was capable of dealing with whatever came at me, no matter how big or how bad whatever came might be. These people were under my protection and they knew it, which allowed them a sense of relief. Whatever was causing the colony to evacuate suddenly wasn't as terrible as they thought, simply because I was there. As I wrote, I kept thinking of the old Texas Ranger motto: One riot, one Ranger. No matter what was happening, I was enough to handle it on my own. And I knew this. I knew I had the skills, abilities, and training to do whatever I needed to do.

A purse holds a woman's identity and can often indicate the person herself. Not being able to find my purse and leaving it behind, well, that seems to indicate I'm about to leave my old life behind. The spouse trying to call me and then looking for me is the attempt to call me back to the old life. I was also given reassurance that my kids, both adults, are "on the ship and okay," something very important to me. The spouse will be with them as I do whatever it is I'm about to do.

Apparently I need a haircut, too...



Like I said, a very personal dream.

Only part I remember from last night's dream was DNA testing. Someone wanted a sample of my hair so my DNA could be tested. I woke up at 3:00 wide awake concerned about this request. As I am writing this the thought "cheeky BASTARDS" came to mind.

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I can't remember the beginning of this dream exactly but it involved traveling along side an ex of mine named Michael. I felt hurt and annoyed having to be around him but for some reason had to. We were running from something, though I can't remember what, and we came across this strange stone building/ structure. The building itself is hard to describe. It was shaped like a triangle inside of another triangle and seemed to be made of the same type of stuff pyramids were made of... but was not a pyramid. It was not bricked, the walls were very smooth. The building had a back wall but no front wall... The outer triangle had very strange and beautiful carvings on it, the inner triangle had finer more detailed carvings on it. Lots of beautiful designs and maybe some sort of language? I'm not sure because my focus was on what was inside. There were stone steps that led into the pyramid and inside was a huge alter with many little figurines and things on it. Some were made of hand carved stone or wood. Some were molded clay. Some were of crystals. There was glass over the items as if it were a display case. It was very strange to look at. It looked like a huge collection of different culture's things, because each thing had a different feel and look about it. As I looked at these objects, a woman dressed in an old, white robe stood behind me and asked me which was my favorite. I told her that it was hard to choose because they were each so beautiful and unique, but there were two that I loved the most out of them all. One was made of a collection of purple iridescent stones. It seemed to embody every color and made me think of the universe when I looked at it. I loved that one a lot, but the one I loved most was a collection of pink stones and objects rolled into a ball. It was so beautiful to me and glowed with a soft pink light and THIS was my favorite of all the little figurines. When I told her that she got very excited. She told me that because it was my favorite it meant that the thing I cherished most was love. I got a glance of my ex before I woke up who was staring at the opposite side of the alter towards the darker black stones and carvings and felt very sad for him.