V, in "real life", was my husband's best friend (my husband crossed over 6/11). V called today, excited, saying that he had incredibly "heard" from K (my husband). After an absence of dreams for a good long time, V, this past week, received dream visits from my husband, along with two others. These from my notes as he provided me with the details:

1) My husband "K" showed up, looking "in good health, strong, and vibrant". V said that he was disallowed memory of the communication, but understood that K was there to confirm protection, that he "had his back".
2) Then, V's long-time friend, Powell, showed up, (with his mother) in a separate experience. Powell had passed on from a massive heart attack 6/10. V had heard from Powell only once before with Powell appearing, dream state, explaining that he had died from a car accident. V explained to him that hadn't been true, that he actually had a massive heart attack In this second "visit", Powell explained he had a project making furniture from wood. There were several pieces around. Powell explained he had to MOVE them (that persistent MOVE theme, in another's dream-experience). Powell was acting somber. V decided to help Powell out by polishing a piece of furniture, which appeared to have a goldfish theme (another persistent theme in his own dreams). This was in a rural country setting, not familiar to V. Powell, at that point, turned to V and said, "My gosh, V, man that is beautiful" referring to the furniture just polished, and "V, you did great with your life, and you are in much better shape than I am (was?) regarding your accomplishments there". Powell started to smile, moving out of his somber mood, becoming joyful.

Next Experience: V was visited by our mutual friend Joe H., who had crossed over 12/11/14 (cancer). Joe appeared vividly to V, saying, "V, I AM NOT DEAD."

Of note, that is the most common initial message by our loved ones after passing over. Usually, they are emphatic and incredulous and excited, wanting to make sure that we know THERE IS NO DEATH.

Although it isn’t super convincing, I went ahead and established a Red Alert for sugary sweets. Cake is on top with just barely enough to qualify for a Red Alert, and just two support words in chocolate and donut. What’s really interesting, at least to me, is how Sherlock Holmes seems to be caught up in all of this. I know that dreamers actually dreamed of Sherlock Holmes and not those names separately because both words have exactly the same number of hits. (For those wondering why Holmes and Sherlock aren’t side by side since they have the same number of hits, its because the surge score factors in the historical chart in terms of how today’s count compares it’s all time high, it’s average, etc.)

Okay, so putting all those first few words together, it might go something like this: There is a wildly mysterious event happening in the world of sweets/cakes/pastries/desserts. Oh, and what type of food is normally served at a prestigious banquet/entertainment venue? Yes….rich desserts.

…and just below that whole group of words is lone. In today’s media, we’ve been programmed to automatically think of “Lone Wolf” or lone terrorist. This agenda is mainly to aid in the mentality of self-policing. If they get us scared enough about each other, then we’ll happily turn the freaks to the psychiatric wards or to somewhere with Big Brother. Anyway, look out of the a lone wolf (or NEWS of a lone wolf) in relation to the dessert mystery.

To me, only one other grouping stood out, and I annotated with the green 1. Let me know what I mssed.

   


UP Words:     cake chocolate holmes donut wild sherlock lone line comp mon heroes should class method motorcycle man package responsible clinic precious sharp cast vet code bare researchers squad clip bedtime dig average shortly tissue

DOWN Words:   self symbol worked process giant surrounded yellow great ship fun daughter dreamt cool scary gym sword contest sat fish birth beating void market repeat bite spider racing tractor hey fri congrats

In this dream my wife and I were living in an apartment in some sort of city. My wife came home and told me that someone was cooking (later turned out to be a pig) and giving away food.

I left to visit a friend and decided to go passed where the guy was giving out food. I was walking quite a distance. Going by a gas station, the price of gas appeared to be $2.75 but literally no one was actually filling up. The only cars I saw were parked on the side of the road and I was able to easily just walk on the street, which also seemed rather empty.

I ended up going into a tunnel and there was a line of people waiting. I continued walking to the end of the tunnel which ended in the basement of a building. The guy who was giving out food was cooking over an open fire in the basement and very few people were accepting his food.

There appeared to be a second line that merged with the first that went up stairs. I followed it up several flights. I noticed on every floor there were posters saying that government food was being given out, with a date I don't recall, but felt it was that day. The poster had bread as like a central sun with vegetables around it. No meat on the picture.

At some point, near my destination I decided to either jokingly or to look down the stairwell to see how far I'd come, not sure. The people just moved out of the way, no one tried to come after me or anything.

I got out of line and went to my friend's apartment where we ended up playing with old card games and physical toys rather than any type of electronic game system.

The atmosphere of the dream was a dingy yellow, but the world wasn't any dirtier than the regular world.

The dream itself revolved around my wife and I separating for monetary reasons, me dating the landlord or the landlord's wife, and getting back together with my wife.

Notable parts of the dream were that we were renting a really run down house in the dream with major leaks both in the roof and the plumbing. The movie theater that we reconnected in wasn't really a movie theater but more like a town hall or school with a projector in it. The seats were definitely just chairs as opposed to movie theater seating.

Conflict and competition at work as people are fighting over who gets to be on top.
Next I am on the couch about to get ready for work when my husband opens a closet door, right next to the apartment exit door. I see the light from within and to my surprise he walks right in there. When he comes out I tell him I had forgotten all about that closet, thinking silently about our other storage.

Note: We don't have a closet there and couldn't have one as the elevator shaft is right there.

I am walking down a familiar path through formal gardens to the deep dark recesses of a cellar where the beloved dogs (pets) are kept. Turning on all the path lights as it was getting dark I sense something dark and different than usual.
I turn on the last light and step down to go into the dark portal but cannot. I am frozen. there is something very dark and evil in there. I feel deep cold breeze coming out of the void of the portal.
Turning to go back as I sensed there were no longer any beloved dogs left as something ate them, I here a whooosh.
"It' appeared in front of me.
Like a jinn, genie from a bottle is was homely but not as ugly or horrific as I would imagine.
this creatrue has the typical horns on its forehead, muscluarly built, a bit slimey, with a dusky odor. The Jinn almost resembled Churchill. Balding head, jowls, non-descriptive with large lower lip much like Hitchcock's profile. He was actually polite in a British sort of manner. it didn't fool me.
He looked me square in the eye and asked, " I want your children, may I have them"?
I laughed.
"You're kidding me right? YOU are asking ME to give YOU my children. Not on your life. No way. don't ask again."
To wit:
" I will not harm them, I need them in order to complete my destiny. Won't you help me to do this and then I shall stop?"
He/IT was quite pathetic in his plea. No power really as he had to get consent to do this.
I was not about to give it.
Then some young girls and a boy in a car that just drove up, got our to unload some gear to which I yelled,
Get back in your car and leave now if you want to remain safe!"
They thought I was nuts.
The mother driving the car thought I was crazy.
I told them this Jinn was possessing anyone who would have access to her children or mine.
Get out now before its too late.
It will find a way to get them.
The remainder of the dream was going from country to country to warn the parents of the children lost this Jinn was on the loose in any disguise that would elicit illusory legit ways to get their kids for its pleasures.

http://abcnews.go.com/International/feds...d=28494972

Probably need a 3D printer in there somewhere to make it a tighter fit to Project August. I'm not making a big deal out of this, because Russian spies are surely going to show up eventually. Just thought it sounded similar and wanted to document it. Who knows: we might find out that these bankers were funding a 3D gun op in the black market. We'll be watching this one closely.

LOL Didja move that blog entry to the front page today, or did the "server godz" do it for me?

I had never heard of the corporation named "Isis!" Will they come up easily when I use a search engine?? I'm gonna have FUN with this.

Okay, the five year old in me....must ask....

Did these mercenaries rape, bloody and abuse the Christian sect I was so touched by from the stories and many photos at the UK Mail online website?

Never mind the fake beheading videos....do the mercenary Isis dudes behead folks? ever? Do they do unthinkable things to try mass-manipulation? Cuz 911 really happened but "felt" like a false-flag that very day, and then as days passed I worked myself up into feeling silly I had had the initial hunches, as if it was just too big of a job for those feelings to have been right.

Sorry for the rambled brainstorm but do these Isis do even some of the types of things that I've been convinced that they did/do.

Yes, the mindgames are powerful and huge, but evil in these past few years has no problem in actually doing what they, for decades likely just mindgamed the perception of.

Oh boy. Where do we begin? This run is going to look messy simply because of all the notes I needed to take. We have an Alert to hand out, some definite day residue to chat about, and some striking coincidences that defy explanation. Let’s begin with the Red Alert.

COMP is at the top of the list and definitely inside Red Alert territory. The absolute meaning of COMP could be a couple different things. On the one hand, we might be “Comp’ed” (compensated) in return for something, or it might be Competition, which perfectly matches not only yesterday’s run, but many different words in today’s run. This is a complex way of saying that COMP has quite a bit of support, and thus we have ourselves a Red Alert. The theme continues from yesterday; it’s a big struggle, a contest, a beating, a competition, a revolution, a big fight. The meme is diverse, but it has a whole lot of support in the collective dreams. If you haven’t seen yesterday’s run, it’s definitely appropriate for our discussion here: http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/s...hp?tid=577

The next word on the list, PETE, brings up a lot of dialogue. First off, Pete just happens to be one of the coaches in the coming Super Bowl. Interestingly, he used to be a Pats coach and now he’s coaching the opposite team. http://www.nytimes.com/2015/01/25/sports....html?_r=0
Also, I suppose it’s not coincidence that if you take the first word, Comp, and mash that with the second word, Pete, you get Comppete, or just Compete! I love a good DreamBot riddle, but there’s much more…

Pete is most likely day residue, but the question arises, Why now? We knew that Pete was going to coach in the Super Bowl for over a week, so why all of a sudden people start dreaming about that name? It could very well be that the day residue Pete could be describing today’s Red Alert meme as more day residue, and that would probably mean one thing: Super Bowl (again). And before we leave Pete, consider this: We had a new member join us yesterday who refers to herself as The Grandmother. Well, in my response ( http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/s...22#pid4122 ), I used the term “For the love of pete,….” But even that isn’t too bizarre until you notice the word Grandpa is also in today's lineup. Her audio message was entitled, “From Grandmother and Grandfather.”

Moving back to today’s analysis, I put three green arrows on the board to identify potential day residue. This is important because it gives us context and a point of reference for future runs. For example, we know for an absolute fact that “Blizzard” is day residue. So many dreamers went to bed last night with this news in their heads: http://www.washingtonpost.com/news/post-...-canceled/

So the Blizzard day residue is at a surge score of 70 points. Admittedly, that is a bit higher than I assumed day residue could climb. Of course, day residue surgness should be correlated fairly close to the level of emotion in a dream, and a “Historic Blizzard” would invariably invoke tons of emotion and thus would garner more dream hits and a higher surge score. Another day residue word: Andrew. 99% chance that Prince Andrew slept with underage girls, but he’ll probably never get his earthly karma in this life. Rest assured that what goes around comes around, and all will be balanced…..eventually. The big question for Andrew is just like Pete: Why now? We’ve know about Prince Andrew for days if not weeks, but here are some more news articles:
http://nypost.com/2015/01/26/its-time-fo...to-man-up/
http://www.mirror.co.uk/news/uk-news/pri...al-5037951


And now for our pairings. I can’t wait to hear other peoples’ take on this run, but I offer group 2 to Nanny, per our earlier conversation. Is the DreamBot suggesting that I’m right? I.e., the warmongers are indeed using casts of useful squads and taping them! Oh the irony, eh, Nanny?

Personally, as everyone else works on the big competition/struggle meme, I’m infatuated with group 3: “Stable stock loan twenty precious.” Doing a little research, I notice that on Jan 20th, “Gold price hits 20-week high on safety buying.” https://www.businessspectator.com.au/new...ety-buying 

Okay, so that matches the “Twenty precious,” so now what does “Stable stock loan” mean? If this is predictive, then stocks actually stabilize? I’m uncertain the meaning of this one, but still mulling it over. I’m also thinking that this marks the end of the earlier gold crash warning from the July 2014 linguistics. It’s the end of lower gold prices (i.e., stable gold market (?))

Final note: If you haven’t already seen what’s going to take place in June 2015, please click on my latest blog: http://nationaldreamcenter.com/wp/2015/0...onference/   This marks a big vector change in the NDC vision.

   


UP Words:     comp pete competition blizzard fighter andrew class grandpa buses congrats revolution dig clinic researchers repeat fireball tape cast utility squad bedtime stable stock loan twenty precious identify prison responsible storey cuddle fifth quake
DOWN Words:   fully police thank blood cut chocolate star nights mat hello dreams apartment interesting reading skin song goal 2014 dreamer bite snakes man spider awesome planet scary meeting thanks pizza days

(I include these notes in an effort to assist others who may be trying to do what I am trying to do. Once again, my brand new portable disk player stopped working; hence, I could not use the SAM technology I am experimenting with (CD). Lo and behold, the past 2-3 nights, without the SAM, I completely lost dream recall. Last night, in desperation, I pulled the dang player apart, and got it working again. These are from my notes. I have absolutely no recall of the dreams as I sit here, and am completely reliant on my notes taken during the night. Most noteworthy, my focus, upon entering the sleep state, was Eagle of this project. I concentrated upon him solely, with a mental request to provide PROOF to him, as he also slept, that my oobe experiment is working, and that he would remember the confirmation. Yipes. My dream trips involved others. In other words, I have no control over these experiences, in spite of my efforts otherwise.)

1) A friend (still among the living) appeared in the experience. Most noteworthy, although I have not been in contact with this individual in more than 30 years, I observed this recent post on his FB account. Interestin'.

"You know, I had that issue for a while but as I got older I started taking melatonin for a sleep aid......and my dreams are incredibly vivid now. I don't remember them all but those that I do just seem so real......"

Melatonin, of course, re-feeds the pineal gland, which is deplenished via fluoride, primarily.

The experience from last night: This individual shows up at a restaurant where I am seated with a group of fellow "workers". There is a male friend with me, unknown. This friend-from-the-past sees the male friend, becomes angry and leaves. Our group is stunned at his reaction. I "follow" him back to the home he shared with his wife, Mary, in an effort to find out the source of his anger at me.

As I am trying to talk to this man, "R" and his wife, Mary...I am suddenly catapulted into another scene.

There is a large grey cement parking garage in front of me. There is a police officer or security guard at its entrance from the sidewalk (according to my handwritten notes.) The officer is trying to prevent violence by people attempting to get into the elevator, which takes them up to new levels. There are three levels, 1-3. I am trying to access the level above the physical top level, #3. The officer allows me to proceed.

2) I am in the body of a woman (????) (is it me, prior to this re-incarnation, or am I observing another, through her thoughts; I simply do not know or understand this), 20s or 30s, Saxon, who has been beaten in the face with a hammer by her mother-in-law. Unconscious and near death, she recovers within the hospital, against all odds. The woman goes to confront her mother-in-law, who does not think that her victim will remember her attacker. The woman does. Her mother-in-law is very wealthy, residing within a mansion. As the daughter-in-law approaches this cruel and arrogant woman, the rest of the mother-in-law's family enfolds around the woman. Due to her great wealth and power, her sons and daughters will protect her, no matter her wrong-doing. The mother-in-law has dark brown hair, cut severely, just below the ears, much as a helmet. As the attacked daughter-in-law makes her approach, the woman, realizing her victim remembers everything, becomes offended, seeing no wrong in what she did, but is surprised the young woman survived. That was not supposed to happen. The young woman-victim is fully aware that the plot had been murder.