A horse in a pasture walks up to his pond but there is a layer of ice on top. He has never seen this before and doesn't understand. He tries to walk across the pond but the ice breaks under his weight and he falls into the icy water. He is kicking and kicking trying to get out but he can't. Some people see him and begin trying to help. One man ties a rope around his waist and the other end to a tree and goes to the pond. He has a special curved, stiff rope to slide around the horse's body. Then the people manage to pull the horse out of the pond. He is laying on the ground in shock and people are putting wool blankets on him to warm him up.

AT AROUND 9:00 A.M.(9/16/15) I DREAMED THE FOLLOWING:

MY DAUGHTER AND I WERE APPARENTLY MOVING INTO A MULTI-LEVEL OLD HOME. I DECIDED I WOULD LOVE TO TAKE THE BEDROOM IN THE ATTIC. IT HAD A DECK WHICH OVERLOOKED THE WOODS. I LOVE NATURE, SO I AM SURE THIS IS WHY I CHOSE THE ATTIC BEDROOM.

WHILE BOTH OF US WERE TALKING AND ENJOYING THE SERENITY OF THIS NATURE-FILLED LOCATION FROM THE DECK, FLOWERS BLEW BY THE DECK IN BUNCHES; THEY FLEW BY IN SLOW MOTION. WE WERE AMAZED AND FILLED WITH WONDERMENT AT THIS SIGHT. AS WE CONTINUED TO WATCH FOR A FEW MINUTES, A SMALL EVERGREEN (ABOUT TWO FEET IN HEIGHT), FLOATED BY, FULLY DECORATED FOR CHRISTMAS. WE WERE DUMBFOUNDED TO SAY THE LEAST.

Had 2 separate dreams that I remembered.

1st Dream. I am a woman and I am wearing a black or navy blue police uniform. I look down and notice a silver colored badge on the left side of my shirt. I am being questioned for shooting someone. I am confused & frustrated as to why I am being questioned. He was a bad guy and now they are talking about charges against me for shooting him! Then I think, I did the right thing so now I don't care what happens to me.

2nd Dream. Found myself in front of an apartment building in a city. As I was walking into the building, I noticed a man on the street that I knew to be a dangerous person. I knew that he would try and hurt the person(s) inside the apartment. When I arrived at the apartment I got busy locking and wiring the doors. There were two doors leading into the apartment. There were people in the apartment, not sure how many. Someone asked what are you doing? I said, the doors need to be secured because of the man I saw outside the building. You cannot let anyone in under any circumstances. He wants to kill you.

Emotion: Felt anxious about protecting the person(s) in the apartment.
Felt frustration as to why I am being questioned for shooting the bad guy.
Felt Irritation in both dreams because no one will listen to the truth.

Trending: automatic flirting argument art negative heads ten hilarious liked edited storm nor double dry appreciate luck future gone god powered sunday empty murder affect church met sure busy house glad reason cannot monster sound answer game question happening glass facing
Waning: hospital message back method step send ship consciousness cool breach awesome profile fish view heavy tree pregnant board moon third distant august camera monsters mention hope enter dream valid sun credit payment ray card up


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I am not ready to fully return from my break (or rather breakdown), but I can’t stand going more time without some bot runs. I still have not read any of the other threads or latest posts. I’m going to make every effort to put botruns out daily, but it will be challenging until early October. An aside….I’m rather frightened by this run. I almost wish I didn’t run the bot this morning! Lol.



For more details about these DreamBot runs, please see: http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/s...?tid=17460

   

This showed up on my FB feed and thought others might be interested in reading it as well:

http://www.slate.com/articles/health_and..._dt_tw_bot

15 Sep 2015

This is the meditation I had. It's the first time in a month that I've been able to sit in an extended meditation.

I didn't set an intention, per se, but one was set for me. Hang in there, all will become clear.


Was dropped into my meditative state when my main guide/teacher pops in and says, You want to know about September. Um, yeah, I say, I've been trying but nothing's been happening. It wasn't time yet, he says. Come, child, you will see now. I follow him out of the darkness of wherever I was in my meditative state and into a large bright, airy room. Windows. Lots of overhead lights. Desks with monitors and people watching the monitors. A big counter off to one side, with people working behind the counter. Shelves filled with books lining the perimeter of the room. It reminded me of a computer lab in a public library.

Where are we? I ask my guide. You will see, he says. I look around. Lots of activity but very little noise. Just a hum of voices and the clicking as people type on keyboards. I recognize one of the people behind the counter because I've seen him in other libraries; it's Archangel Metatron. He's dressed in turn-of-last-century Victorian-style clothing and has little glasses perched on his nose. He's the "head librarian" for all the libraries I see. I wave at him. He nods his head, then returns to his work. We're in a library, I say. In a sense, says my guide. Come. I will show you some things.

I follow my guide as he leads the way to one of the computer desks. We stand behind the operator and watch the monitor. It shows a mass of people on the move. They're pushing their way to other places, other lands. It's a tide of people all on the move. That's happening now, I say. Yes, says my guide. Keep watching. As we continue to watch, the people of the various countries begin to push back to try and stem the tide flowing into their countries. Violence breaks out. Fighting. Screaming. Blood. It becomes an all out war between those wanting in and those wanting to keep the others out. It isn't to that point yet, the operator comments, her fingers flying over her keyboard as she works on some sort of a report. But it's fast approaching. It will crescendo throughout the month and spill over into next month. In fact, most of what you'll see has its genesis in September but will erupt during the following months.

We move to another station. I watch as scenes shift across the monitor screen. This has to do with weather. In some areas, the lands are parched. Crops can't grow. People become hungry. Some die. In other areas, there's flooding but the outcome is similar in that crops can't grow in all the water and people become hungry. Volcanoes erupt around the world. Some are underwater. There's a shifting in tectonic plates. Earthquake.

On to the next station. This screen shows images of wars. There's an image of a mushroom cloud. Fighter jets in the sky. Rockets and missiles. From the clothing of the combatants, I'd say Middle East area.

Another monitor displays total pandemonium in stock markets around the world. Chaos. People lined up outside banks. Bankers needing police escorts and guards.

Another monitor shows political leaders making speeches to angry people. This occurs around the world.

The last monitor I was shown was Pope Francis and Pres. Obama waving to crowds of people. Different scenes, different crowds. The pope is quite the hit and he appears to be having a grand time. Then something happens, someone gets shot. Much chaos. The pope and the president are taken to the ground by security people. I catch a glimpse of the pope, his white robe is bloodied. I don't know if that means he's been shot or if it's someone else's blood. He tries to get up, he wants to speak to the people. To go to them. But the security people won't let him move. He's quite distressed. I get no information on the president. This focused solely on the pope.

My guide leads me away from the floor. Do you begin to understand, child? asks my guide. If you mean a whole lot of shit is going to go down, yeah, I say. Got that. No, he says. You miss the larger picture. I think about it for a few seconds and then say, It's not one particular incident, is it? It's a lot of things happening all at once and not getting time to deal with any of them. Ah, he says, pleased. You do begin to understand. I also understand that I didn't see everything, I say. I didn't see all the screens. He says, You saw what was necessary for you to see. Now. You must share this with the others. They must be aware that, as they assess what information they have been given, no one event will be more important than another. It will be the cumulative effect that will overwhelm the power structures upon which the world is based. As it has been before, it shall be again.



I have never had my guide be that forthcoming with information before. If anything, I usually get a pat on the head and told "You will learn", which is another of my top five most detested phrases I hear from my guides.

None of this is really breaking news but it felt more like a confirmation of what we're learning.

I spent several hours in meditation today. It felt good to be back.

In the movie Men In Black, they zap people with a device who then forget what happened. The memory of the event disappears.
We are closer to having that become a reality.
Scientists are able to use a device to shine light on the brain of a mouse, causing the mouse to forget something they have learned.
http://medicalxpress.com/news/2015-09-er...-mice.html

(To be fair I have to say that I am currently reading a novel about a pandemic)

Dreamed Sept. 15th, 2015 in the wee hours.

There was a pandemic with so many people dying so quickly that there was no longer phone service or public transportation. I was letting other people who were alone stay in my house. There was a big, strong, yet dim-witted 18 year old whose parents had died. There was also a young woman whose parents lived several states away in Florida. She was terrified by the idea of driving to Florida to check up on them because after only about 10 days, society was already breaking down and people were looting, etc.

Setting and background


Move into resort type complex with Girlfriend with ex-girlfriend whom I have not seen for years, save the other day, as the roommate.



Difficulty ensues when rent was not effectively explained



Dad comes and visits.



During a nap, in my dream, I have a dream that I am talking to someone and somebody breaks open a soda can sideways and causes a huge explosion, killing me.



Second dream during this nap, I am the One in the Matrix fighting multiple agent smiths in multiple bodies.

I wake up from my nap in my dream back into my super dream.

Telling my dad about the dream as well as my other problems with rent, we see a consultant to be referred to a psychologist for dream interpretation and whatever else. I end up being referred to a gynecologist, or GYN as marked on the paper in big, capital letters. I am a male. 



We head to the administration building through a series of stairs, with I trying to explain my dreams to my dad, unsuccessfully. Finally he says "What did he tell you? That thousands of people climb these stairs everyday?" (Referring to God, as I said that I think God is trying to tell me something) he is trying to berate me.



The next flight of stairs he agrees unequivocally to listen. Finally I say, "I'm sorry dad, the rapture" is all that escapes my mouth (I didn't want to say this, it was more like my body was forced to say it) as my body begins sensations of euphoria. "I love you," I say as I quickly ascend to heaven. I am woken from my dream with a thought of being late for work - outside of my dream, which it is 11:59 right now as I'm writing, and a low, deep, rich voice saying "You're so irresponsible."after that thought of being late for work. Sleep paralysis was caught just in time to not take affect. 

Strong feelings of multidimensionalism. Very weird dream.

Please feel free to add your odd/synchronistic findings:

http://www.sott.net/article/301667-Smash...y-100-guns
Suspects are still at large after storming a Texas gun store by ramming it with a truck, and making it out with nearly 100 handguns and assault rifles. They were caught on CCTV footage. Police still don't know the thieves' motives.

http://www.reuters.com/article/2015/09/1...me=topNews
He suggested Muslim youth in the West take the Tsarnaev and Kouachi brothers, who carried out the Boston marathon bombings and Charlie Hebdo shootings in Paris respectively, and others as examples to follow. It was not clear when the recording was made but references to former Taliban leader Mullah Mohamed Omar as being alive suggest it is at least two months old.

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worldnew...ancis.html
The United States has broken up a threat against Pope Francis, who will visit Washington and other US cities this month

http://empireexposed.blogspot.ca/2015/09...-what.html
Here We Go Again: We All Know What Happened the Last Time the Feds Made the East Coast Defenceless
Note: I've seen this East Coast issue posted other places.