I have much to say about today's DreamBot run, but meetings all day today. Just posting the results here and will update later. The first block is important for P2...In fact, I think it's telling us to get in the game on this great rebirth/transformation. More on that later. Here are the results...


   


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10/3/2014    %Change from Ave    % Change from Yesterday

lazy    444.9%    1500.0%
transformation    68.2%    1200.0%
contrary    86.9%    1000.0%
belief    77.7%    1000.0%
congrats    52.2%    1000.0%
league    110.7%    700.0%
fri    75.2%    666.7%
handheld    110.1%    600.0%
dizzy    91.1%    550.0%
silent    157.3%    525.0%
breath    281.5%    330.0%
tend    75.0%    300.0%
elementary    97.9%    240.0%
agree    106.6%    166.7%
breathing    82.5%    166.7%
cup    94.0%    157.1%
continued    113.9%    134.8%
battle    75.3%    128.6%
drank    51.3%    120.0%
jack    87.2%    116.7%
lock    75.4%    100.0%
job    56.3%    100.0%
coffee    131.2%    80.0%
multiple    53.5%    77.8%
attempt    50.8%    76.9%
involving    80.1%    71.4%
fever    67.4%    71.4%
doctor    59.1%    69.2%
drinking    91.8%    66.7%
impression    74.1%    63.6%
beginning    61.4%    61.5%
blood    58.6%    60.0%
perfect    80.9%    57.9%

From my mother: "i just woke up with a dream that new york city street was in chaos, people were being killed on the street by foreigners like middle eastern people with knieves and machetes and the Lord said to me "new york city is under terrorist attack".

Something kept me annoyed, I did not want to hear it or see it.

I don't remember being fearful or distressed in any way.

I heard as I awoke, "

I am a young woman, maybe early 20's. I am at the front door to a house and am warmly welcomed inside by a woman and her husband. They are older than me, maybe 40's) and have two small children one of which is only a toddler. We don't know each other. I don't know why I'm there but in the dream I do. The house is a well kept, modernized older home probably built around the 1930's or so. The couple show me around their home proudly, they have a charming accent; French I think. I am smiling and laughing. I'm happy.

I don't know how or why but in the dream I fall madly, passionately in love with the man. We have an affair but it only lasts a short time, I think it is only one time. I don't know how we came to be alone together as the dream never shows this. The wife is there again, she is so nice to me and doesn't know what her husband and I did. I see the kids playing. I'm wracked with guilt. I don't want to destroy their family. I have to leave, get out of there, but I don't want to go. The wife is showing me to the door. I know I must leave and I try not to look for her husband because I don't want her to be suspicious. But I look anyway. I see him upstairs as the wall is made of glass. He knows I'm leaving and he is trying desperately to get downstairs to see me. To stop me. I see him jump over something on the floor in his haste. My heart is heavy. It is breaking. I just want to be with him. But I'm ashamed. I leave and drive away. The street is wide with two lanes for each direction but it is a quiet street. Old, mature trees line both sides. I come to a light and realize I forgot my cell phone. I contemplate just leaving it there but then I am filled with joy. If I go back I will see him again. I do a U-turn and return to the house. His wife comes to the door. I see him in the kitchen at the sink and I'm so happy, elated to see his beloved face. His back is turned towards me. He doesn't look at me. WON'T look at me. His shoulders are slumped. He is sad but he is also angry. At me. For leaving. My smile fades and I know I have lost him. Lost my chance. I am in my car, cell phone retrieved.

Years pass and I'm an old woman. Gray haired, wrinkles. My children? have a surprise for me. They take me into a room and tell me to wait. They bring him in so that we can reunite. He is old now too. I don't know how they knew about us. It is not a joyful reunion. All I can think of is all that I lost. What I could have had.

The dream ends.

Andy writes me this:

Consideration: are your dreamers sleeping facing magnetic north? South? Cayce was the best. He slept north for one type of reading and south for another type. Don't have to reinvent the wheel. Helped him, my help them.


Who has experience here? Anyone trying it?

I see myself residing in a middle class luxury apartment of limited hieght and surround by grassy knolls with other urban buildings surrounding my apartment building (I reside in a middle class building of llimited height and adjoining towers, no grassy knolls). In my dream the apartment my wife and I reside in is overly huge and vacant in preparation for a painting. I walk thru huge rooms and the main entrance to the apartment is open giving me vast vuiew of much sinterior space. Notice is found on a table that we will have to move within a year to allow construction of a very high rise apartment building, huge and very reminiscent of a NYC mid Manhattan luxury High rise. Building maintenance employees suddenly appear andconfirmed the new construction . My wife and I discuss what floor and what view we will choose and decide upon a south corner apartment facing the river on a high floor. Increase of maintgnance employees viewed but no other persons save for my spouse. Everything is lit up with white paint and bright day. Only colors just green lawn knolls

DF_AD-01-Oct 2014 October headline;
dream dates range from 9/25-10/04/14    P1 and outside dreamers


A. "Discovery of new  implant  technology using frequency vibration;  music and sound to affect the human body; opportunity announced at business conference in major U.S. city, "    time frame- October 5-31..
support:
http://www.nationaldreamcenter.com/dream..._Pregnancy (Aixia) P1_06
http://www.nationaldreamcenter.com/dream...nsomniacs) no intention
http://www.nationaldreamcenter.com/dream...el_brothel (NADW)
note on above dream:hotel is house of horros used by gov't for experiments; woman is possessed by a haunted spirit- possible vibratory frequency to harm the baby, reborn baby? Lesson is 'talk' woman down...talk vs singing.

Support Dreambot threads - ' October opportunities in the storms'
http://nationaldreamcenter.com/forum18/s...php?tid=59
"dry pregnant angel"  and ' torture rarely burning'

Dig this. Yesterday? I found the section or page here, where we can add or edit a signature. But, today?! I can't find it to darken the color of my signature and add a few words to it that I had forgotten I used to use, with it.

Yep, that's me. I amuse myself. No wonder I never get bored.

I am with a group of people eating dinner, and everyone is enjoying themselves immensely. After dinner we exit the restaurant. I notice the city is unfamiliar to me. Across the street there are homes that once were residences that are now businesses. One home has a fleet of red delivery trucks lined up in the driveway and along the curb. Some of the people from the group I was with have already left. There are about 5 or 6 of us standing around talking. It seems someone either lost their ride, or someone left us. I call a friend's business that also does deliveries and ask them to come pick us up. Then we wait for them.

Dream Shift…

I and the group I was with for dinner are entering a richly decorated home. Hardwoods and Mahogany furniture.

Dream Shift…

I am leaning back on a doctor's examining table and a doctor is standing between my legs and he is gently pushing on my abdomen while making a whistling noise. His other hand is cupped beneath the opening of my vagina as if to catch anything coming out.

Nothing happens. He does this again and I realize as soon as he starts whistling that my abdominal muscles begin to contract. I ask him what he is doing and he explains in a very matter of fact way, "

I'm parking at the mall. There are supposed to be care centers.

A fever is sweeping the nation and has become a pandemic and people are dying within 4 to 5 hours of getting it.

The fevers start out low grade and within the last three hours it intensifies to a high grade fever and kills the patient. I have a low grade fever that just started. I walk into the mall which is all but deserted except for a few people walking around. All the stores are closed. I notice the blue CVS Emergency Care Center partitions in the middle of the food court area.

I walk into the partitioned off area and see red chairs along the partitions.

A lady greets me and takes my temperature.

She says it's still a low grade and that they can't help me until it's high-grade and asks me to wait in one of the red chairs until they can help me, or I can come back when it peaks.

I wonder to myself as I sit in the chair why they can't help me unless my fever is higher which would put me at higher risk of dying. There are other patients on gurneys in other partitioned off areas attached to life support systems. The woman who helped me motions for someone to get ready for an incoming patient which I can only assume would be me. A mexican woman walks in with her daughter as I wait, and the little girl has her dolly. My heart fills with sadness as I can only imagine how many people have lost their lives so far.