Dreamed I am knocking at the door of a house in the country. This place sells fruit so I wanted to see if there was any left to pick. An elderly man comes to the door and I ask if I can come in and he says yes.  Then I am ready to leave and am trying to find the door to go outside. He says, no that's the garage, let me walk you out. So he leads me through a door that goes out to the front yard. We are both standing on the front porch and look toward the road and see a tan & white cow jump the barbed wire fence near the road.  Then we see a buffalo bull right behind the cow and when he tried to jump the fence he gets tangled in the barbed wire. I tell the farmer we need to call 911 and he is not standing next to me. He is running toward the cow and catches her then puts her in a fenced in area so she is safe. I look at the buffalo and he has stopped moving and he looks pissed.  I walk over to the farmer and he says, the owner of the buffalo will come and get it, not to worry.  I look back at the buffalo and see people & horses and see they are helping to free the buffalo so I am not so worried about him now.  I look at the cow to see if she is ok. The farmer says, oh she will be fine now. End of Dream

Dream from this morning at 4:04am(at least that is what the clock said when I woke up).

I was walking along a bank of a river. Beautiful spring day, nice breeze, birds singing - felt like it was somewhere in the south. All of a sudden everything goes silent. I look at the water, the flow of the water is now going in the opposite direction.

In the water there appears to be a small, about a 2 foot long by maybe 6 inch, log in the water but it is going against the tide of the water. As it gets closer, it begins to open its mouth. I can see now that it is a gator not a log. The mouth is not that of typical gator, it looks like a funnel, a black funnel with no teeth.

The funnel part begins to suck things in, I can literally see it suck in air, then water, the dirt, the a small ball of fire. With each ingestion, the gator grows larger. It then consumes the following in this order:

Small pieces of wood in the shape of a triangle (cedar), square (maple), circle (oak) & diamond (pine).
Small stones/rocks in the shape of a triangle (slate), square (granite), circle  & diamond.
Crystals in the shape of a triangle, square, circle, & diamond (Quartz).
Insects: a black beetle, a red tarantula, & 2 others I cannot recall
Reptiles: a lizard, a snake, a turtle & 1 other I cannot recall
Birds: a hummingbird, a parrot, a crow, & an eagle
Mammals: a rabbit, a cat, a dog, and several others I cannot recall.

The last animal was a lion. This gator is now so large that it is blocking the flow of the entire river. Water is now rushing on to the land making new rivers. The gator closes its mouth then reopens it. It now has teeth. It begins to release the things that it swallowed in the order that it took  them in. The last to be released was the lion. It come out of the mouth as if standing up on its hind legs, but it is floating in the air.

The lion is now at edge of the mouth, the gator turns its head & grabs the lion by the back of the neck. The lions face looks almost human with its expressions - it has a look of terrified horror. Blood begins to flood the landscape.  Everything begins to turn red - the land, the water, the trees, & even the sky. I woke myself up at this point because I did not want to witness the death throes of the lion.

Start of Dream. Dreamed I am walking through what looks like a maintenance garage like in a car repair shop but larger. I see a skunk walking toward me and I think, oh no I wonder how far they can spray. There are other people between myself and the skunk so I think, well if the skunk sprays they will get the brunt of it. I started walking in the opposite direction of where the skunk was headed and just when I thought it was out of range, the skunk sprayed and I was hit with one little drop of spay. There was no smell so I was happy to be able to just wipe it off. The dreamed ended with my wondering why it did not smell.

Afterthoughts: I looked up the meaning of dreaming of a skunk and found this one that makes sense to how I was feeling when I went to sleep last night: "Alternatively, the dream means that it is time to confront your repressed anger".  Last night I went to sleep with lots of anger about what happened in Nice and about other violence that happened recently.

I think skunks are just so cute so I'm happy there was no stink in the dream. Pepe Le Pew is my fav cartoon.

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This thread is to post all the botruns and links to dreams that may have pointed to Nice, France. Also use this thread to make any comments or thoughts regarding timing, surge scores or how far out the collective may have been seeing this.

Truck crashes into French Bastille Day celebration in Nice - NY Daily News
http://www.nydailynews.com/news/world/tr...-1.2712028

Dreamed I was sitting on a cushioned bench along a wall in a room. There were people standing around talking, about 10 or so people. I see a pink bird flying around the room. It is flying in front of people, looking at them and then moves on to the next person. I heard someone say, I wonder who the love bird will pick. Suddenly I see the bird in front of me and I can feel it smiling at me. I put out my hands and it sat in my hand. I petted it and it felt so sweet and nice and the bird starting cooing.  Then people were staring at me, gasping and whispering saying, look who the love bird chose. This bird was so sweet and just oozed love and joy. No one could hold this bird and not feel the love. The dream ended with my holding the bird and smiling and cooing with it.  

Afterthoughts:  The bird reminded me of a fat love bird. I could not find exactly the type of bird I saw, but found a picture of the color.

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Does this run not sound like the 9/11 attacks in 2001? And the smoking gun is PERSIAN at the very top of the run. The conflict with Saudi Arabia and their alleged involvement might be coming to head here shortly. I’ve heard it said that Saudi threatened to open the can of worms about 9/11 if the politicians keep accusing them of carrying out the attacks. I just want the truth of 9/11. Is that too much to ask?


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13 July 2016

Meditation, with the intention to gain information about an incident that occurred a few days ago.


I'm in a large grotto. Torches on the wall, flickering and guttering yet it's as bright as if the place was lit with airfield landing lights. My teachers are there, waiting for me. I see them and jokingly ask where the dragon is. I hear a chuckle from the shadows and he sticks his head out and grins at me. I see another dragon and comment that I'm surprised to see him there. He says he has the right to be there so he is there. I start to ask about the incident while I was shopping in Target but one of my teachers interrupts me. This surprises me because he's usually very polite. He begins to tell me something but I don't remember what he said. The other teachers join him. I try to get back to the Target incident but another teacher bluntly tells me that is not important and that I'm more than capable of handling the intrusion on my own. This, he tells me, is far more important. I glance over at the grinning dragon and ask him if he knows what's going on. He grins more widely and says, Of course. You are mine and anything that concerns you concerns me. Oh-kay. The other dragon just nods at me but I understand his message, that he is aware of what's going on and everything's fine. I turn back to my teachers and tell them okay, I'm listening. They begin telling me, instructing me, explaining about the direction my path is going to take. I listen until they tell me that my time in my current location is coming to an end and it is necessary that I be cleansed of all the dense, dark energy in which I have been existing for the past year. They guide me to a big stone that's been hollowed out and filled with water. I ask if it's a salt bath and am told yes, in addition to several cleansing herbs. I can smell rosemary, lavender, and rue, plus there are some scents I don't recognize.

Without hesitation, I strip down and step into the pool. The water is hot but not painfully so and I settle in for a good soak. My shamanic lineage steps forward and begin rattling and singing. The dragons tone. The ancestors encircle around the outside, all holding hands. Okay, this is more than a cleansing bath, I say, What's going on? My teacher doesn't answer that question but tells me to dunk my head so I can be cleansed completely. I do, sinking into the pool until my head is beneath the water.

Suddenly, the pool disappears and I'm floating in dark water. I hear a deep thrumming sound that pulses right into the marrow of my bones. I'm not afraid of drowning and seem to be able to breathe quite well in the water. Again I ask what's going on. My teachers appear, also in the water although they seem to be perfectly dry. I am told that as I have been cleansed now it is time to return to the Mother's womb to be rebirthed, leaving behind the old life that no longer served and being born anew into the life that awaits me. I have questions but I am told to hush and feel the heartbeat of the Mother, feel her love for me, and to await my rebirth. At first I try listening for an actual heartbeat, then realize that the rhythmic thrumming I hear IS the heartbeat of the Mother. I relax into the rise and fall of the sound, becoming one with the water and one with the heartbeat. It is so soothing that I nearly drift off to sleep.

A gentle voice says it is time I know my true name, my soul name, the name I have been known by since I was formed from the energy of creation. It is the name my true family has known me, the family in which I was born and lived until I took on physical form and it will be the name by which I am forever known, no matter what name I may wear as I walk through lifetimes. And now, it was time. I didn't want it to be time, I liked floating in the warmth and darkness, I remembered this warmth and darkness from before, when I left it before. But, like before, it was time to be born, to be reborn.

I came out of the meditation.

Ok, it actually isn't really funny, just ridiculous. We are soooo stupid and make absolutely no sense.
Are you a protester headed to the GOP Convention in Cleveland?
Want to bring your gun? Sure, no problem. firearms are welcome.
Want to bring a water gun? Sorry dude, that is against the law.
And that tennis ball? Nope! Don't even think about it.
Fear the tennis ball...

http://blogs.wsj.com/washwire/2016/07/13...arry-guns/