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Marching Soldiers, 5/11/16, pm |
Posted by: Cassandra - 05-12-2016, 08:36 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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As I was going to sleep last night I saw marching soldiers. They were wearing fatigues that are varying shades of silver & greys. I then saw what I believe to be the leader of the county who gave the order for the soldiers to march. Unfortunately I can't remember what he looked like. When I ask if it was Putin I get a no.
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Message from Chris |
Posted by: Goldengirl - 05-12-2016, 08:27 AM - Forum: Miscellaneous
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There were a number of us that expressed we would like to pray for Chris and his dad during his surgery.
From Chris:
Family typically wants their parents to live live live. I am sensing the opposite for my father. He's been suffering for decades. I'd personally rather him leave to another place more blissful. He wasn't suffering health issues, but rather existential purposelessness, which can be one of the biggest formidable killers in our world. I love my dad and I have nothing to gain from him passing, other than knowing that he is no longer suffering. Not sure how to word that in a positive light for prayer.
If you would like to pray for his dad, please pray for his dad's highest good and best outcome during this difficult time, placing him in God's hands. And pray for Chris and his family during this time of suffering for them too, that they be surrounded by God's love, strength, and angelic presence.
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Dream Questions? |
Posted by: twiceblessed9 - 05-11-2016, 07:11 PM - Forum: Miscellaneous
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I have a a few questions I would love any of our members, both active and lurkers, to answer.
1. Over the past several months, have you noticed a familiar feeling or mood in your dreams and if so what is it? (for example: hopeful, desperate, joyful, mindful, fearful, watchful...)
2. Have your dreams included a similar theme or message?
3. Are your dreams similar to how they normally flow?
I am simply curious.
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White Buffalo |
Posted by: Skeetersaurus - 05-11-2016, 04:23 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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I almost forgot this one, for it to be 'important' (keep seeing the little calf in my mind...built in reminder, I guess)
The following dream came not last night, but night before. I was shown (yet another) Native Peoples dream, and told it was of 'great significance' that many of them may not see for what it is, even. As it is perceived in different ways by different tribes, I will preface this to say that I am merely shown these things and they sometimes are better-explained to me, so that I understand how it actually is to be interpreted or how it fits.
The legend of 'the White Buffalo' is one from the Lakota-Sioux Tribe, about the end-times prophecy of a 'White Buffalo' signaling the 'new transitional period'. I won't go into it further, other than to recommend you (the reader) research the legend so that you better understand in their words what has been said.
The other night, in my dream, I saw a lone white buffalo calf, laying in a field. I newborn, as if he had just arrived to this world. He was not standing yet, but merely laying their still 'looking wet and miserable'.
As he struggled to get to his feet, I heard this, 'this calf is symbolism to you and those who understand, that they will make this come true, and it shall be allowed, for they know not what they do. It will happen in the week, even this day.'
The American Bison (buffalo) was made 'National Mammal of America' (as the Bald Eagle is the National Bird) by the President's signature on May 9, 2016.
I am told that this fulfills the 'white buffalo' vision, for it was not the Native Peoples who made this happen, but that it does fulfill what all have watched for. I also, however, perceive this to not be as good of thing as it is taken to be.
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No Water and Death Knocks |
Posted by: Skeetersaurus - 05-11-2016, 03:35 PM - Forum: Public Dreams
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Last night was a nightmare smorgasbord, and seemed to last all night in what I can only describe as a 'you're targeted' form. As a result, I slept very poorly. Sadly, most were of a personal nature that have no real bearing on anything 'newsworthy' here. As a result, This post is NOT about those. However, since I didn't sleep well at all last night, I laid down today at midday (lot to be said for siesta!), and as a result, this is what I saw while sleeping:
Almost as soon as I went to sleep, I feel like I started dreaming. There was a large man, 200-ft tall it seemed. He was rotund with what appeared to be an old 'JP Morgan - banker's pinstripe suit' on, with strange top-hat. He jiggled and almost rolled as he chuckled so mechanically. It was unnerving. He had a large flexible hose in his left hand, and he walks out over a lake with a very large dam on it (looked a lot like Hoover Dam on the downstream, river-level, water-side). He thrust the hose into the lake above the dam, and now I am back hovering above the scene, as I watch the water level drop and drop and drop, until there is barely a stream bed in the bottom of what was once a lake.
Suddenly, the whole scene begins to shake, rocks begin to fall off the sides of the dam abutments (where it is anchored to the natural walls), and the dam starts to crack in the center, the edges, everywhere. Then, unrealistically, people start to scream and run from the dam in the river channel below - it looked a lot like images of street-level of 9-11, the sheer fear and chaos of the human perception of what was coming. The dam breaks and crumbles to the ground in chunks, but there is only a small trickle of water that comes out. The people stop, look back, and are stymied as to why nothing else bad happened. The giant raises up from his 'siphoning job', smiles as his head turns into a skull, then turns back to a rotund old happy man again, and he starts to walk off - he's headed to another lake, but surprisingly collapses into bones and dust before he can get there. As soon as he is gone, the river bed cracks open and a giant wall of water rises up, creating an almost ocean in the old riverbed. All who had stopped to marvel were drowned where they were.
I simply hear, 'they cannot drain the lakes to prevent city destruction, only change the way in which they are destroyed, if deemed so'.
The second dream I had was rather fast, and simple. It was a classical 'reaper' image standing on the front porch of a nice, quaint mid-country rural type 'board-and-batten' house. The house was blue with white porch railing, and had a two-digit number on the front door, but I couldn't make it out. So 'middle-class Kansas' in my viewpoint. The 'reaper' walked up to the cute little blue with white-trim house, apparently rang the doorbell, and had turned to face the road behind him, almost 'patiently waiting' while someone came to answer the door. It was almost funny, were it not for the ominous feel I get from what I saw.
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I take it from that long first dream, that it implies that someone is either controlling weather or draining water from reservoir(s) not only for profiteering, but to quietly prevent a cataclysm that they know of from destroying cities/regions. The warning from it was clear, 'to do this is futile, we'll just do it another way'.
I am, however, at odds with that second dream - while it could mean most anything (the house didn't look like my house, or any that I know of close to me), it could have been individually focused, or symbolic of 'average America' being caught off-guard and surprised at death coming??? Not sure.
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Traveling Preacher Man, 5/11/16, am |
Posted by: Cassandra - 05-11-2016, 08:05 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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There are many parts to this dream so I will just note parts that stood out the most. I am working in a Post Office type of place. I am opening for the day and turning on a small fan, putting it under a table. Everything, the walls, floors and furniture is unpainted wood. Then I am sitting at a table and a man walks into the room. He is a preacher, someone I am friends with. I ask him if he has found a church yet and he says, no I think I will just be a traveling preacher. I ask him if he thinks it wise to have a girlfriend if he will be a preacher and he says, yes I am human and he laughs. I get the feeling like he has not had a career of preaching and this is something new he is trying.
In the next scene I am in the same local but a different building. I am near the top of the room and watching a scene in what looks like a women's boarding house. The room has a couple of beds in it and one of the beds is a 4 poster with a top on it. The other bed is just a simple bed. I see a woman on the other side of the door and she has a man with her. She opens the door and walks into the room with the man following her. She is looking for one of the women who is supposed to occupy this room. There is one woman sitting on the bed and the man looks at her and gives her a look like "don't say anything". So the woman who looks to be in charge says, well she's not here and they leave. Then I heard someone laughing and I look at the top of the 4 poster bed and see the young woman there and she has a man with her. They are both laughing because they were not found.
Afterthoughts: It's nice to have light hearted fun dreams sometimes.
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