Welcome to March, and as expected, we’ll get a few days of linguistics with “March” in it. As yesterday’s run was sort of drab, even confusing, this one is very colorful, complete with expletives and harsh emotions. At a minimum, dreamers feel like time is Wasting away. We’re Max’ed out, Afraid, and Mad; we are wildly negative..


Okay, so what does the future hold? Basically, I don’t know; however, if the linguistics has anything to offer as evidence, we might see a “Wasted March.” In other words, people will protest something, and it will be useless because it won’t change anything. Hmmmm, sounds like the norm to me (not that one shouldn’t protest anything). But March Wasted Sinking could also infer that we’ll see a continued Sinking into Waste during March, and that doesn’t surprise me either.

Group 2 does surprise me. I don’t think we’ve had Cancer this high in our runs….ever. Cancer could be the disease or the zodiac constellation. If the latter, we’re looking at June 22 through July 22. If we take Group 2 literally, America is Fishing, but becomes Trapped. I’m having a hard time connecting those dots and what exactly that might mean, but it does seem completely relevant that both Cancer and America have made our Caution list.

Of course, there’s also the Tropic of Cancer, so symbolically, this could represent a disease, a time, and a location. Bottom line…Cancer is big time important here.

Group 3 tells us that the Cartoon massacres may not be over. Charlie Hedbo was in our bot runs prior the French false flag, and this grouping is definitely not day residue because there has been too much time between that cartoon event and now. It appears there will be another.

Group 4 implies a stolen Patient. I connected that to Cancer, so it might be a Cancer Patient who is stolen OR that perhaps dies several times (Repeatedly).

In summary, today’s run is a doozy. I believe this one will be of great importance in the days/weeks ahead.


   




UP Words:     march wasted sinking backs damn thomas cancer america fishing trapped max cartoon afraid destroyed mad sat bleachers unless review bedroom poem nap steal hey patient ghost repeatedly mum fun stadium texas bike plot

DOWN Words:   reading lead hotel figure map snow asking beautiful dreamed deer memory party train former apartment hours based february class coffee there gab romania wed invades verge days wow

Not sure who posted the metal globe seed story a few days back but it has finally gotten picked up, by George Takei on his FB page.
Here is the link for those who did not see it the first time.http://higherperspective.com/2015/02/space-seed.html?utm_source=cleo&ts_pid=2

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-...hrone.html

I live on the southern Oregon coast and in the dream I am in the area where I live and there is a short quick jolt. A couch flipped over onto me but it is light and I just push it off aside from things having fallen off the shelves there is no real damage tot he house. The scene switches and I am over looking a hill to the north where there are several houses built on the hillside and there has been a slide there which seems to be the only severe damage in our area. I am playing with my cell phone trying to get to the USGS to find out the magnitude of the quake and my phone is just slow and I can't bring up the information so I ask a woman nearby, "do we know the magnitude of this quake?" She says "8.0". I think to myself OK good we've had our 8.0 and it is over with and I ask "do we know the epicenter?" She says "Oregon in the corner where it meats Idaho". I think that's an odd place for an 8.0 and I wake up

The swarms that have been happening in that area have actually been in Nevada not Oregon but close to that area and of course that is the area that is the pathway over to yellowstone where previous hotspots moved across Idaho.

These are the same friends from last dream, however, they are not billionaires in this one. We visit them in an old beater, and help them with something inside the house. When the time comes, we pull around the corner to get the car serviced. They have some pumps there but I get the feeling they don't contain gas or even oil. There are other things they are pumping into the car that seemingly work very well.

Our friends had some kind of special vending machines that literally garnered tons of money. These coins were bundled up in bags, which were put on pallets. We knew they were multi-billionaires, yet they wanted to hang out with us lowly workers. My husband ended up betting $5,000 in a horse race and I feared that he was or would become addicted and gamble away everything we have.

Romania…..again. Last time was on New Year’s Eve:  http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/s...ht=Romania


Last time we were "Baffled" by Romania, but in today’s run there appears to be some invasion going on. One Reuters article might help here: http://www.reuters.com/article/2015/02/2...DI20150228

 I don’t want to spend a lot of time on Romania, but I do find it interesting that in the last run, we had “Elite Fault,” but this time, we have “Peaceful Powers.” Last time, we had “President” and this time we have “King.” Have the tides turned? Perhaps this is just noise level nonsense?

This run does seem much more mysterious than normal. The words seem more like a jumbled alphabet soup than a specific message or warning. Anyone see something I missed?

Summary: Romania seems important; not much help from the list, though.


   




UP Words:     invades romania breakfast fri monster verge dared coffee core folding gab mat ace class review repeatedly poem epic stadium complaining shark eric medical snake reverse peaceful powers analytics squeeze liked invasion introduced loose
DOWN Words:   boat world hill giant jumping guide felt wood character awesome steps cool possible reading simply woman king mouth wedding turned request spotlight shop sent obscure survey deer

This seemed a bit out there, definitely with "symbols" and vivid enough so I'm submitting it with the thought that it may piece in with other dreams. I did not do any intention for the dream. I graduated from college roughly 25 years ago, so I don't know why I wound up getting a dream like this, and can't think of any day residue that would have yielded this.


In the dream, I am apparently in a class. I'm not sure if it was a math class or a physics class, but I was doing a test that involved very high level math. We were given the test; it was stapled together, the questions were on one side of the sheet, we were meant to show our work so we could get partial credit for answers. The pages were in a reverse order; instead of flipping from top out to the left, the staple was on the upper right corner and the pages flipped out to the right, in reverse of what was normal. I do not remember what the first question was; I remember I was sweating, thinking I was going really slow in answering the question. I finished it and flipped the page to the second question.

I had read the question, which was something about determining the speed of a car that had hit another car. There were equations that had been given; one was a rather odd one, some sort of a gamma shaped thing which I had interpreted as being a symbol for doing a multiplicative integration of a function between the given numbers (e.g. x from 1 to 5, total is f(x0)*f(x1)...). I started to write out my answers; I had written down the symbols for partial derivitives and some other stuff. I got the feeling like I was taking way too long. I started to think I should make it a point to get partial credit, and look ahead to see the next questions. There were 3 more questions; I turned back to the second question so I could finish it to a point where I'd get something for it and then move on.

I noticed then there was some fairly fine print around the question. Looking at it, it noted to give the student partial credit for the moral insight into the question. At this point I wrote onto the test paper "In my opinion, if a drunk driver kills somebody while driving, they should be found guilty of murder". I can't remember if I finished with writing " and be given the death penalty", but that is my general opinion. I was writing with a sharpened, very light brown colored crayon. I had been doing the whole test with the sharpened crayon.

Some bot run presented clues about a distraction news story? or Eagle1 talked of something in a run meaning this? Dang, so very vague now. But, I'm posting this thread because the memory is of something real, and here it is, the news story they're bringing out now to keep the sheeple, and us too if they could/can from focusing on what's really happening right now.

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-...rn-up.html

Experience #1) I had a reunion with an old friend and former co-worker Audrey B. We embraced each other warmly, happy to see each other after not having had any contact in thirty years. Note: I will Google her to see if she is still among the living. Audrey appears to be still among the living. I, then, told her about the passing of Doug L., whom we both knew, and how he reached out to me after transitioning, to say good-bye. I said his wife, Nancy, had been a good wife while he struggled with cancer toward the end. Audrey said that Doug's passing had not had such an effect on her as Diana P.'s. She said that Diana had fought cancer, and actually returned to work, then, falling victim to the disease. I will Google Diana P. to see if she is still among the living. Note: she is not; she passed on 2007. Audrey and I went together into a quaint shop selling collectibles, and I pointed out a Madeleine themed bottle of wine to her which was priced at $12.99, brandishing a picture of the famous Madeleine in Paris children's book on the outside of the bottle. The theme throughout this experience was Christmas or forgiveness.
Experience #2: I was in a large unknown contemporary house. I was in the master bedroom, which was painted bright peach, with bright white trim work and chair rails, noting areas where someone had punched holes through the sheetrock above the one dresser. The holes were small, around 3" in diameter. What a shame. The rock had a rough orange peel texture on it, before painted. In an instant, my husband appeared, crouching down, wearing blue jeans and a t-shirt, with a paint brush in his hand. Suddenly, there were also white drop cloths everywhere. He said, "Kim, look what they did to our house?". And, "We sold it for $154,000, they destroyed it, but we got the money!". In other words, whoever "they" were destroyed the newly renovated house, abandoned it, and we got the house back to renovate all over again. I looked up at the master bedroom's ceiling, which was also painted peach (note: this was the prominent theme of my husband's NDE, as he saw brilliant sunset colors). However, I noted that the ceiling was designed to appear as the universe, with bright white symbols of planets, comets, and stars affixed everywhere, with an almost oil slick appearance to the symbols. It was quite beautiful, same time, it was out of place or "wrong". I wondered if he planned to remove this universe theme from the ceiling. Puzzling, I found myself back in my "real bed", with the covers up to my eyes. However, I was watching myself from above. My husband had appeared above as well, seeing if I would ever "awaken" from this sleeping state. As he watched from physically above where I slept "in real life", I too watched myself where I slept in "real life". I noted in my notes, "I was as I was". Both places, same time.