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Two Trees-Vision from 1992 |
Posted by: ablelba - 11-10-2016, 03:24 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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Here's a vision I had in Seattle Washington on 7/16/1992. I wrote it down the day after it hit me, while traveling, so what follows is my contemporaneous written record:
Journal entry, 7/17/1992:
I arrived in Seattle yesterday. A---, after graduating pharmacy school and taking her board exam, decided to take July off and drive out to Sorrento BC with her parents. I flew out alone, rented a car, and drove to Kent WA to meet with Nick and Nina M---- for the first time; I contacted Nina by phone, but Nick would not be home from his job at Boeing until 11 PM PST. I laid down to sleep from 7 to 11 so that I could have a more awake visit.
After about 5 or 10 minutes, I suddenly found myself in a vision. It was different from a normal dream, because it was like really being there. The colors were vivid as real life, and during the whole vision, I was aware that I was having a vision.
So I found myself in a vision, and was startled by the suddenness of it.
I looked at my hands, then looked up and around and said, “What a wonderful vision!”
I was standing on a small patch of ground, maybe 1/4 acre. There was blue sky above, and sunlight. Before me were two trees: An oak tree, tall and fully formed, with acorns and full, green leaves. In front and to to the left of it (from my viewpoint) was a cherry tree. It was large for a cherry tree, but only about 2/3 as high as the oak tree. What caught my attention was a long lower branch on the front of the cherry: It was full of light pink cherry blossoms, and had a gentle spiral to the limb, away from the tree trunk. The rest of the cherry tree was in full leaf, but had no blossoms or fruit. It may have been an ornamental cherry tree (ie., Japanese Cherry), but I am not sure.
I felt that I should examine the cherry tree and oak tree, and I walked around each of them.
I asked aloud if there was any more to the vision, but when I tried to look beyond the two trees, I could see nothing but blue sky, which seemed to go to ground level. This seemed to me to mean that the two trees were the important part of the vision.
The ground itself was not remarkable: It was dark brown with a few bumps that I took for the tops of tree roots.
Just as suddenly, the vision left me. I opened my eyes, sat up in the hotel bed, and began to wonder what it meant. At this time, I have no clear idea of what this vision means, if anything. However, I felt today, while driving up to Sorrento, that it would be important to seek the counsel of a church elder on it. So I am writing it down, here in the park in Hope, BC.
Comments, 11/24/2000.
I still don’t claim to know fully what this vision means. ...
These two trees would never naturally be seen as they appeared in the vision; Oak trees never have nuts when Cherry trees bloom; Cherries lose all their petals before the leaves come in.
The Cherry Tree
This seemed to be a Japanese Cherry tree: Over many years, Japanese gardeners were able to raise many varieties of these trees. They are lovely to look at in the Spring. However, their flowers have no scent and no nectar for bees; Their flowers seem to promise fruit, yet they produce no fruit. The roots are not deep, compared to an oak tree; The trunks are short, and so do not yield useful lumber. This tree is beautiful, but of no practical use. It promises life with its blossoms and the fibonacci spiral of its blossomed branch, but delivers nothing, thanks to the intervention of human gardeners over centuries. It will never reach as high as the oak. It cannot even reproduce itself except by rooting cuttings of the branches with extensive human intervention.
The Oak Tree
This was a big one, and full of acorns. It was not particularly decorative, but very tall, shady, and fruitful. The flowers of the oak tree are stringy, and not very pretty; Their pollen causes many people to suffer from annoying seasonal allergies. The nuts provide forage food for wild animals but are mildly toxic to humans-- And the nuts germinate readily into trees. The roots go deep, and are almost impossible to remove , even in small sized trees. The wood is durable, but very difficult to work. Chisels need regular grinding if you use them on oak. After a forest fire, the evergreens grow first. But oak trees eventually displace them and drive them out.
Partial Possible Interpretation
There are two “somethings” before me/us, one represented by the Cherry Tree, one by the Oak. The Cherry is man’s way-- looks pretty, promises much, delivers nothing in the end. The Oak is God’s way-- not worldly attractive, but fruitful and tough. It is God’s will, and will prevail in the end.
So, that’s all. Perhaps at some point I will be faced with an important decision, one like the Cherry and the Oak. I will naturally lean towards the Cherry, but that is the wrong decision. Or, perhaps this is for someone else. If it is you, when you choose, choose the oak-- Whatever that means....
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Things that make you go humm.... |
Posted by: Windy - 11-10-2016, 02:53 AM - Forum: Miscellaneous
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I saw this video on youtube and reminded me of a dream I had... so off I went searching for the dream. This is not precognitive, heck this does not even relate, but some how in my brain the video and the dream are the kinds of things that make me go... Hum!
9/21/2015 11:58pm Michele Bachmann endorsed by Michigan Politican
posted Sep 22, 2015 by DreamWeaver
Michele Bachmann is endorsed by a Male Michigan Politician, At the same time i see this, I also see Sarah Palin trying to gather support from the same politician, Sarah Palin's husband is trying to get the government employees (Eskimo's who work at the post office} to turn off the camera's so they can butter this man's hand. She hands the Michigan Male politician Frozen iced coffee, with frozen whipped cream in the middle of a blizzard. (I was laughing so hard i woke my self up)
Personal Opinion: Palin is the funnest woman I know, as long as she doesn't try to run for office again!
Almost as funny as Donald Trump, but lets face it, if either of them win, we are all in very bad times.
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20161109-The Clarity Treatment |
Posted by: ablelba - 11-10-2016, 02:43 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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20161109-Dream-The Clarity Treatment
05:45 PST, 08:10 Local Mean Sidereal Time
I am at an office in a city. A salesman is making a pitch for a new Treatment. I watch as he places himself into a giant plastic bag. The bag is attached to a huge machine, and while the salesman talks, the machine pulls the air out of the bag. He is vacuum-packing himself.
“Does anyone have any questions?” he says from inside the vacuum pack.
“How do you breathe in there?” I ask him.
“Easy!” he replies. “The vacuum seal is so tight and the surface area of the bag is so large that breathing is no longer necessary. All the oxygen needed transits across the membrane of the seal, directly into the bloodstream of the Treated Patient. Tiresome breathing is no longer necessary.”
Encouraged, I pressed him a little further. “What happens when you have to pee? And, you know, #2?”
The salesman, still in plastic, laughs easily. “I have to admit,” he says, “at first it is uncomfortable. But the plastic membrane prevents moisture from leaving the body as well as from getting in. All the moisture a person needs is retained inside the plastic. All needed energy comes directly through the plastic.”
The question mark must have been written across my face. He continued, “Oh the discomfort subsides after a short time, and it is true that the stool and urine condense and thicken. But consider the enormous benefits of The Treatment! With no need for movement or body maintenance, even the most routine functions, the mind is freed. There is an enormous clarity of perception, thought, communication. Sight and insight are brought into sharp focus by The Treatment,” he continued.
I notice that though he is communicating, the salesman has stopped talking. The words must be going directly into my mind. Maybe there is something to it.
He has pointed our attention to a video presentation. The Treatment leads to weight loss as well. I am staring at the time lapse video. It is true that the person in plastic is losing weight as time passes. He seems to be smiling. He is becoming tanned with more and more time, and the tan is getting darker. His smile gets wider and wider. I suddenly notice that his permanently open eyes have a white film over them. Surely he can no longer see. There cannot be clarity of vision in these useless eyes. His lips are pulled back from the teeth, and the bones of his neck are starting to protrude. I catch my breath as I realize this person is dead.
Evaluation;
I stayed up too late to hear Donald Trump's acceptance speech as President-elect. Perhaps that had something to do with this ghastly dream of a charlatan who almost convinces me of the benefits of slow death in a shrink-wrapper.
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Dream of attacks in NYC and ... Marseille? |
Posted by: 1d1a1n1 - 11-08-2016, 10:16 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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This was a strange one... vivid dream. I am in the back seat of a car with my wife. Our driver is a well trained guard/specialist. We are being followed by a motor cycle ridden by a man that was trying to perform an attack. We neutralize him (gunshot by the driver out the side window hits cyclist in the chest and he wipes out). But now there are 3 more bikers coming to get us.
While the three cyclists are closing in, we read a printout on what is what we are protecting. It is a detailed plan to launch nukes to two locations. The first is eastern Pennsylvania with some information about NYC. The second is strange because it is a region of the world I am unfamiliar with. I see Marseille and Italy and the coastline / Riveria. We get information about a head of state (Prime Minister) and others being in that area for some reason and that is why it was a target. Marseille and Italy were both significant.
That's it. I found this one very vivid and when I woke I looked up a map of the Riveria / Marseille area and was shocked to see it so accurate to the dream. Then again, I am sure I studied this region in the past so it may have been a fragment in my memory.
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