I made a strong intention to dream about Dallas, but I woke up 4 times last night and the dream came in on the last sequence. No dreams remembered before then, so I"m thinking the intention wore off by the time the dream came.

I was in a strange garage, but I knew it was mine. I saw a bunny hop in from outside (garage door open). My wife shuts the door; I tell her, "No! there"s a bunny we have to get out." She opens it back up.

I point the broom toward the bunny and it hops out and toward the back of the house. The bunny morphs into a cat, and I see two of them. I determine that cats aren"t allowed, and I go to throw one of them over the fence.

Yikes! It morphs into a coyote and snarls at me! I guess you can stay. Dream ends.

What do we need to know about Dallas, Texas in the very near future? August 19, 2014
Three visions -
A flat prairie scene. Colourful plant landscape and clear blue sky.
Very close violent shaking disruption producing a huge billowing brown dirt cloud.
The same flat prairie scene where the field is now covered in brown dirt dust and there is a 'spaceship cloud' hovering in the sky.

18 Aug 2014I intended to dream for 25 Aug 2014 but I am not at all sure that I intended correctly but here is what I have that I recall from the morning of the 18th after intending the night before.Dreamt that I was in a large bookstore and came across a book about the history of the world. The book looked so interesting that I ran to the nearest bathroom to read it without being bothered. I opened the book and there were pages with writing but also videos were imbedded in those pages that showed mini movies about the chapter topics. The video showed the most ancient civilizations up to the most recent and displayed the similarities but more importantly the differences between the ages of civilization. I looked up as someone walked in and lost my place in the book. After a few minutes of searching I finally found my place but I also came to the realization that I was in the men"s bathroom -- as I got up to leave before anyone really noticed I was stopped by a male friend who needed to ask me a question -- he didn"t seem to mind I was in the wrong bathroom. Immediately after that a female friend walked in to ask me a question and she didn"t care whether or not I was in the men"s room. I left with her wondering why no one seemed to care about that.Had a waking dream where I could see a group of men standing in front of me. They are grouped together like they are listening to a speaker. They begin to clap and the man closest to me has a bright gold ring on and a blue shirt, open at the neck. He feels short to me with a strong, stocky build and just as soon as the clapping starts so does a tussle of some kind. I see the men fighting amongst each other. I try to move further into the scene and am given some latitude to see a park off to the right of me, like for playing ball of some kind. At first I thought baseball but I couldn"t see a baseball diamond. There was fencing and green short grass.

I submit this with some hesitation because I'm not sure if I actually dreamed it.
When I awoke for the last time this morning I was lying still and started to go through
the imagery and images I could recall for the first review before verbalizing. Suddenly this
verbal thought popped into my head - "I dreamed that Elton John got stabbed."
I hadn't recalled any imagery so far regarding Elton John nor could I remember waking
in the night after such a dream. I definitely would have remembered that. It was totally
spontaneous. I think it knocked everything else out of my head because when I went
back to my reviewing it was all gone from memory.

Oops. I forgot to paste the dream in the last post (guess that's what happens when I try to work on the computer when tired).
Here is the actual dream:
Sun, 17 Aug 2014:
Inside some commercial real estate building mostly made of concrete.
One floor has a miniature "to scale" city throughout. I am wading in a river in the miniature city and i feel hundreds of feet tall. I sit down in the water to watch something odd about to occur. A Chinese medical Frigate goes by silently from left to right (also the direction of the flow but it is going faster). As the frigate goes by it then magically flips around to go backwards to appear to me that i never see the back of the ship.
Then the cast of "The Big Bang Theory" appears and we begin making a scene like a ticker tape parade. We roll out multi colored carpet along the streets and it looks like millions of people in the streets.
When we're done, one of us notices that the roof is leaking. So we go upstairs to investigate. We go up many floors to find fiberglass insulation only sporadically lain and then reach the problem. Yes, there is a leak. Many leaks. We begin drawing up plans to replace the roof from a traditional hip style roof to a Dutch style roof.
The "Hofstedder" character had been completely silent up to this point. It appeared he had been in a trance. But now he speaks, "Guys, we shouldn't do this. Remember, everytime a band would want to change their roof they performed a sodomy ritual!"
Everyone decides that is a bad idea (of course). Then tall character (name escapes me right now) pulls out various band posters from the 80's and 90's (Metallica, Eagles, etc.) and they all appear to have gone blank and are now just white.
We go up to look at how bad the roof is on top of the building and it looks like it was constructed of vinyl siding instead of proper roofing material. It looks like most of it had been blown away.
*Wake up.*
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From 'Awoken' - the Android App: https://play.google.com/store/apps/detai...lph.awoken

Meditative Vision: 8/13/2014
[Preamble: This was my very first meditative vision. I've included a great deal of my feelings surrounding this unexpected experience and also my reflections immediately thereafter. ]

I saw a woman strangling her baby, who was crying and throwing a fit. I slowly went up to her and as she turned to look at me, she turned into a lion and jumped toward me. I stood there peacefully, reach out my hand and touched the lion on the head and she became a friendly puppy. Then the words appeared, "I am peace..." ["Shan-ti hum" was the mantra for the meditation], then from the background another word emerged getting larger and larger until I could see, "maker." "I am peacemaker." When that went away, a stone appeared in the shape of a tombstone. On the stone were engravings. They were stylized so I couldn't make them out at first. As I watched the inscription undulating on the stone, I saw a child turn into a lamb, a cat turned into a fish, and then a man in formal attire with a top hat and cane, which made me think of a mayor, for some reason, turned into a steelworker, then into a farmer. I continued the mantra, "Shan-ti hum" but after the bell rang, the word, "I am peacemaker" sunk into my heart and filled it. It was accompanied with a sense of joy. [BRIEF REFLECTION: I liked the visions. Hopefully it will happen again, because it was an enjoyable experience this time. I've had them previously but didn't know what was happening and it scared me. I plan on trying to learn how to use or control this condition productively.]

Meditative Vision: 8/16/2014

This vision was rather short. It involves a headline that first grips the Northeast US. A mother and her child are blamed for possibly starting and epidemic. They are contained/quarantined with a positive diagnosis upon entry to the US that they had an extremely virulent, deadly disease. Furthermore, the possibility, rather probability that they had come in contact with hundreds of people created an investigative nightmare. While in quarantine, initially she and her child were in public view, divided only by a glass window. Her other children who were already in the US were there to meet them and the mother became hysterical when she was told she would not be allowed to see her children. She threatened to kill her baby if they didn't let her go. All of the onlookers were aghast in horror. The outcome was not revealed. The report appeared to be live video feed.
The date of the news was October 3, 2014. Also in the vision was a report of jars of contaminated canned cheese. They showed a jar with the label and one could see the blue-green mold in the jar, but it was unclear if that was supposed to be there. The label name started with a very fancy script; with a capital "L" or capital "W" followed by "i-e-b-e-r."It was unclear if the date of the news was for the epidemic scare or the contaminated cheese or both.

Meditative Vision: 8/17/2014

[Preamble: I have only just begun to have this phenomenon and believe it should be included here. I have checked and it is connected to a bona fide condition I have. I had viewed it as a curse in the past, but I believe I'm now seeing it may have a purpose. This one and the other previous ones were spontaneous and received no preparations other than those associated with normal meditation. I've only had a couple of them in conjunction with meditation and I will so label them thus.]

I saw headline details surrounding a scandal surrounding a young black female trooper. The black female was trim, well proportioned, very attractive and had bright eyes that conveyed alert intelligence. She was dressed in her blues in the photo, with a black tie, tie bar, cross-shoulder belt support, black leather holster, with a protective cover over her weapon. I do not know what the scandal involved, whether she was missing or being blamed for something that couldn't have been her fault is the feeling I got; however, there was a witness to the incident, who was a very young child, about the age or four or five. She was put into protective custody with her father who may or may not have also been a witness. The little girl came into question when she was drawing a street scene and drew the building in question and cut out red and yellow strips of paper to create what looked like a fire.A reporter discovered the drawing while discussing the case with the father before they went into protective custody. The father was a shorter, stockier man, very muscular, about 5'4"-5'6" and about 180 lbs, early 30s. He had very thin blonde hair, cropped closely on the sides, almost military style, and casually dressed. When the reporter, a thin, average-sized man with glasses and brown shaggy hair, late 30s-early 40s, out of shape. The little girl was a daddy's girl and clung close to him. The reporter took them and arranged protective custody at the expense of the news agency.The reporter had already uncovered several bits of information that had been covered up in the police investigation; i.e. the badge numbers of several public safety officers, who were supposed to be questioned. The numbers went by so quickly I could not get them all or remember them, but I tried to remember one of the first numbers that was the biggest & the boldest; Badge 135. There were virtually 100s of badge numbers that flew by in the vision. Two uniforms with white collars and collar pins bore the numbers 24, and 147. I have absolutely zero experience with public safety, so I don't know what the numbers mean, but hopefully it will become apparent later.

DREAM DATE: 8/16/2014
My dream centers around the love affair between a beautiful young girl and her affair with a famous, married NASCAR driver that is not yet public. No names were revealed in the dream. The affair involves the the young girl's addiction to pills; apparently involving prescription drugs, pain-killers and addictive anxiety medications. This NASCAR driver is very popular and carries a large amount of cash, rolled up in a ball, which he carries in his pocket most of the time. The young girl comes from poverty, somewhere in the poor, rural South, but is incredibly striking, so seductive that most men stop in their tracks when they see her, can't speak and remark that "her looks just melted their hearts." She is pure blonde, almost white blonde, with the face of an Angel, petite, busty and vivacious.The NASCAR driver became sexually involved with her an insisted on her being exclusive with him. Not long after, because she had misread his intentions, she became pregnant and began being more demanding on his time and his resources. The driver looked for a way out of the situation, hoping for the best way out. The driver supported her financially and emotionally throughout her pregnancy, insisting on her not using drugs during the pregnancy and using excuses so he could be with his young lover to support her in her effort to curtain the drug us. It was in a style to which she had never been accustomed. She fell in love with him, not only his wealth but his dutiful attention and always felt he would abandon her. He attempted to break it off several times but when he went over to her home, he chickened out and ended up just having sex with her.Looking for a way out, he hired a tall attractive, athletic young man to seduce her to convince her to have sex with him, call the driver, so he could come in and catch them in the act. Then gentlemanly explain he must not be man enough for her, and they both needed to move on. As soon as the young man began to develop a relationship with her he immediately fell in love with the young woman, reveals the plan to the young woman, which hurts her deeply. He consoles her, sexually and emotionally, all the time taking money from the driver.Finally, they devise a plan to out the philandering driver, embarrass him, and demand millions in settlement for the emotional scars and then take him to court over support. It becomes a national headline and an embarrassment to NASCAR.

Possible synchronicity: I watched an old "Young Indiana Jones" movie last night . It was about his war adventures.
Upon going to bed I did an Intention request "What is 111"?
Dream mood: calm like an experienced reporter.
Location: general war zone behind the lines.
Time: several different days.
just as I was waking I asked again "What was 111?'
I got a vocal "Dog Collar" .
After waking I often try to analyze my dreams especially when asking for information.
Maybe not all bleed over is just the brain reliving the day but maybe the choices of the day are some synchornicity put into place so that we dream answers. "Maybe".
Upon thinking about this and the dream, I get " Dog collar = Dog tags as in maybe military identification tags.