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August 28 dreams |
Posted by: AmorVincitOmnia - 08-29-2015, 10:56 AM - Forum: Dreams for Project September
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Intention: "What will be the state of the world on September 30, 2015?" 2 dreams from the night of August 28, 2015. Much stronger emotional content in these dreams. Day residue= My grandson Mason started Kindergarten this week.
Underground play space, more beds and sleeping: I am keeping my grandson overnight. The parents have gone out for a romantic evening. Mason and I are playing in a large underground indoor space. All open with no walls. The small section we are in is well lit with toys, an area rug and little learning stations like I remember from kindergarten. Adjacent is an art area with fancy garage type flooring. The space goes back for such a great distance that it is dark and I can't see how really large this space is. After a while a group of maybe sorority girls come in and start working on an arts and crafts project. A little later a large group of children and some coaches come in like a youth athletics group and go back toward the dark area. It becomes light back there and I can see there is an indoor sports field and they are going to play a game. Probably baseball. I tell Mason it's time to go and we start to leave. My sister comes in and we begin to talk about something in a basket. The next thing I know I am waking up in my bed. I can't remember getting in bed, I can't remember putting Mason to bed! I panic and jump out of bed. Where is Mason? I'm so afraid. I run to the other side of the room and see Mason asleep on the other side of the bed beside my husband. Mason has EKG wires attached to his chest. I am so relieved to see Mason safe I don't even ask why he has on EKG electrodes. I ask my husband when he put Mason to bed but he doesn't answer me - he's sleeping. I go and get back in on my side of the bed and realize I am not awake. This is a dream. I wake up.
Earthquake with underground water waves and chased in the basement: I am on vacation in a large southern US city. I have bought boxes and boxes of flea market/ thrift store type stuff. A small earthquake happens. I start loading my boxes into my car which looks like an old blue station wagon. I see a closed circuit TV video of an underground swimming pool with bleachers on both long sides of the pool. Another bigger earthquake occurs and I can see the water in the pool making large waves and water splashing out. The waves get bigger and more violent. A large black net falls from the ceiling across the whole pool and people are trapped under it. The shaking stops. A large man comes outside and is angry with me because I am leaving in "his time of need". I decide to stay and help. I start to unpack my car and take a box back into the hotel which is more like a bed and breakfast. A portion of the second floor has collapsed and fallen into the first floor. A bedridden women is trapped in rubble and must be rescued she is surrounded by a hydroponic gardening system with green vines, cucumbers and squash. Someone asks me what I would do if there is another earthquake. I answer that I would load up my stuff and go. This makes the hotel owners angry and they go to get a gun to kill me because I would desert them. I am scared and run downstairs to a basement to hide. A women named Rose is down there. She is very sick, pale, sweaty, confused. I think she is having a diabetic reaction. A nurse comes to help her. I tell her how important it is we get home. I hear the people with guns coming. I try to hide, then my family shows up and begins to fight the gun people off. My son gets shot in the eye with a nail gun. Then I am at a hospital. Its chaos with people running around confused. The hospital has been "hacked".
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Intestinal Health and a Bad Driver |
Posted by: Eagle1 - 08-29-2015, 09:02 AM - Forum: Public Dreams
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I'm at my dad's house. He's got the biofeedback doctor at his house and the doc has a handheld contraption to zap at the person and gets the health reading in a digital readout. He zaps my dad's midsection....37 was the result. My dad says, "Well hotdog that is a terrible number."
I was listening from upstairs and I didn't think the number sounded all that bad. However, I found the case to the doc's machine and inside was a user's guide. There wasn't a scale but had two numbers:
105: Basically the lowest reading from healthy people
72: Basically death if the number is below this
I said, "Oh my gosh, my dad has terrible intestinal health." But also I thought that I wanted to check my own intestines to do 2 things: Confirm the machine is working and see how healthy my intestines were (sort of contradictory missions in hindsight).
I ran downstairs and Dr. Phil had packed everything up. He was older now, much older. He looked like my now deceased grandfather, and Dr. Phil was driving. He filled up his pickup truck with some lawnmower device. My dad was sitting in the back of the pickup and my uncle too. I hopped in and away we went. As the truck started to drive off, I thought, "Why did I get in here, I mean where are we even going?"
Then, my uncle and I looked at each other marveling at how Dr. Phil wasn't watching the road. He had a ball cap on and with one hand on the wheel, he was looking back at his contraption. After about 20 seconds, he finally turned his head and got a glimpse of the road. He made a small adjustment and turned to look backward again. A curve was coming, so was another car. I was thinking that there was no way we were going to get there safe. Dr. Phil turned again just before the turn and then slowed down to make the turn.
What a bizarre dream!
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project september |
Posted by: max - 08-29-2015, 08:50 AM - Forum: Dreams for Project September
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Used protocol before going to sleep. September 30 state of the world intention .
I am approaching a huge bridge, it seems to span across a huge valley, kind of reminds me of those in the Appalachians. The traffic is stopped and I slow to a stop too. It is sunny out and I think the trees were still kind of green as I look around. I am thinking to myself I wonder why the bridge is closed, did something happen ? I awaken at this point, Not frightened but concerned.
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Sanitary Water Shortage |
Posted by: Smsparkle - 08-28-2015, 09:28 AM - Forum: Dreams for Project September
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Dreamt I was with my family, unsure of the location. Appeared to be a small/medium sized town. I was offered and took these 5 gallon containers of sanitary water, they were shaped like the rectangular 2 gallon waters jugs you buy at the grocery but they were large 5 gallon. There were supposed to be sanitary and also treated with vitamins and minerals for nutrition. I took around 5 home and told my husband. We have a large family, and he said if there was not yet a run on water to hurry and get more while we could and stay away from crowds. There did not appear to be a shortage on water only on clean water. I went back to the location they were handing out the clean water and people were taking it as fast as they could and running away. I could not get close enough to get more before it was all dispersed. I was standing patiently waiting for another shipment of clean treated water to come in, and a voice in my head told me to ask if there was any of the special treatment left for the water. My husband appeared and told me whoever was handing out the clean treated water was out of the treatment and that all water handed out might no longer be safe, but they would continue to pass out to try to avoid a panic. I went back to my family and told them all to save all water, including washing and cooking water as I knew how to sanitize it without outside help.
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2015.08.27-3 |
Posted by: toktomi - 08-28-2015, 03:40 AM - Forum: Dreams for Project September
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I must have been out doing mischief at night. There is a whole bunch of goings on [dreaming] that I can't remember. The upshot is that there are a lot of redneck neighbors that are not happy with me. There are even threats of physical violence and possibly death. We're in a small house/cabin - lots of wood. There is wrestling, tussling, and some gun stuff. My attitude is one of "no way, a..holes, leave me alone or else I will hurt you."
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2015.08.27-2 |
Posted by: toktomi - 08-28-2015, 03:39 AM - Forum: Dreams for Project September
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Working on designing and remodeling a space under a stairway at an old house [it is a bit like my cousin's house but much older and not so much a log house] to be the electronic equipment room. The house has no foundation - there are logs laying on the dirt. There is a challenge in getting the cables strung out of the way. The whole job has come down to stringing cables.
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