I was in a small jet (corporate Lear jet?). I was sitting on theleft side, window seat, just in frontof the wing. We were going down fast, not nose over, more of a controlled decent but very fast. I saw water out the window and we were flying only a few feet above it. We were going much faster than a landing at an airport. I heard someone say "brace for impact!!" The next thing I knew I was scrambling trying to get out.There was a huge hole where either the front or the back of the plane used to be. I can't remember which. I only know that the only thing on my mind was to get out of there before the water overtook us. There were at least 3 others on the plane. I know I was not the only survivor.

Lincoln, NE, 1:30am
I was in CA going to my condo (but I don't live in CA. I own a condo in Nebraska, and had been co-owner, until very recently, of a houseboat in Cedar Rapids,Iowa.) I went into my condo in CA and it wasvery different from the condo I actually own in Nebraska. I knew I was inCA on the coast. I left the condo towalk into town for something. (Now the dream becomes very confusing in my dream/mind). When I exited the building with my purchase I was caught up in all of this brown water full of debris. The streets were full of water over everyone's head. An old woman, hooked up to an IV and oxygen was being rescued by paramedics and they had her on a floatation device. I felt desperate to get back to my condo, or was it my houseboat I was looking for? I saw the houseboatcareening on the water down the street and it was going to hit me but it flattened and dove under the water right before impact. Now I was struggling to get to my condo but couldn't find it. It had moved. I asked people wheremy condo complexwas located and they pointed SW so I moved in that direction but it was gone.The land had shifted and moved. Piles and piles of white sand were piled up on the beach and it wasalmost entirely covered with deep, fluffy snow. Was I in Nebraska now? But why was there abeach and a huge body of water? Many of the buildings were wrecked but many were still standing. You just couldn't move out of them. The big dunes on the new beach kept the water from retreating - held it inland. The dunes were dry and some people were on them playing in the snow. They were amazed and full of wonder.
Lincoln, NE, 9:00am
I was shown the reason for all of the hardships and calamity was because we had forgotten the word (underlined, bold and caps) -WE.

In the dream, the country had been invaded and some areas had already been taken over, by a communist regime. For some reason, we were in some kind of camp before our area was invaded. Someone came and warned us: they were coming tonight, and when they get here, they would NOT be kind.In the women's bunkhouse, we had foam mattresses on the floor. I had a friend from Nicaragua or somewhere beside me on a thinner mattress. Mine was twice as thick, and it was because I was American. Non-Americans were not as privileged. It didn't seem right, or at least, I felt sorry for my friend so I decided to share her thin mattress instead of enjoying my nicer one. My friend's toddler got bit by a spider from sleeping on the floor.A couple of people from Multiply were in the dream, in the bunk next door. It was Iggy and Shadow! I told them I felt safer knowing they were over there (as if they would defend us from armed enemy soldiers, haha.) They had their own individual wooden bunks off the floor.Sometime in the wee hours of the morning, we heard the soldiers arrive. They were blasting their radio on a rock station. They came in the building and tied our wrists to a rope attached to the ceiling. I thought we were going to be left hanging there, but we had something to stand on. After awhile they let us down and then were interviewing us individually.They didn't have uniforms on, just a ragtag army though well-armed. They were mostly in their early twenties and looked like regular guys except for a few who looked criminal. Some of them wore plaid flannel shirts. They saw us as enemies, but I tried to treat them as friends, trying to let the light of Christ shine through me (unworthy vessel though I am). They started being a bit friendlier as they got to know us. Most of them weren't as fierce as we were warned, but some of them were very threatening.In an effort to stay alive and free, I offered to teach them English. For some reason, my Nicaraguan friend looked offended.I was walking through the camp and one soldier called me over to a temporary building they had set up. He wanted to show me something, he said. I was wary, as he was one of the criminal-looking ones. Then he showed me a door to an office and said I could work there if I wanted to. He said I wouldn't have to be outdoors all day and could go to the restroom anytime I wanted. (Gee...I guess I should be grateful, I thought sarcastically. Apparently otherwise we would be on a strict restroom schedule! Such is life under communism.)I guess the guy went and did something else, and there were some Americans just walking away from the camp in broad daylight. Do I dare follow them, after being offered a good job with restroom freedom and everything? I followed long enough to reach a vehicle that we piled into and drove off, up a long winding road.Eventually we reached a 3 way intersection. A couple of men in another vehicle told us if we keep going, we'll get to the city that's being taken over right now. If we turn right, where they were coming from, it goes to a town that was already taken over some time ago. We chose to turn right, as there would be a lot of violence in the other city.We came across an elementary school building, and drove around the parking lot. The windows were all smashed in and there was no one there except an old man behind the building who was scavenging for car parts. We decided not to park there because our vehicle would end up dismantled in no time.The End

Had a dream this morning, and Im not good at remembering them so I tried hard for as long as I could on this one.The first thing I heard loud and clear was July 23rd and saw it on a tuesday. I was standing on the side of at the corner of a building, a square brown stucco office type. I looked up and saw the word in big black or brown letters "REEVALUATION...". this was all I could see looking up and peering around the corner as the name or title carried on.
And I thought what do I need to get reevaluated for? And then it struck me that this was a gov. bldg; tall, big, square. I was alone and it was early morning it seemed. No one around and no fear. The bldg. was closed. I was on the side and there were steps going down and up and I was in the middle as these were in terrace fashion. You know, say 8 steps up/down to a flat spot/area then more steps up say 2o feet away with a flat spot in between. There was a wall, waist high kinda thing and same stucco opposite the bldg and me all the way up and down and I got the feeling I would realize we were pretty high up, like 200ft if I looked over it; we were in the sky. This was a fancy office type retail area that went on up and down.Any way it struck me after a good short look around, Crash Day!?!? And then I tried to keep the info and I was confused on a date because I had 7-27-11 now. After debating with myself this is what stuck; 7-27-11, or 7,9,11 as I added it up trying the numerology thing. Neither of these july days is a tuesday so who knows right. Major weirdness for me and the clarity of it is even stranger.

Yesterday morning the 22nd of April around 5 A.M. I saw a beautiful golden sphere with rays of golden light emanating from it and on the end of the rays which were all equidistant were golden spheres all racing towards me and out. It was very powerful and beautiful. It looks as if it were a golden dandelion exploding outward and racing towards us. The energy and golden light was so intense it startled me and I had to wake up and get out of bed for a moment. The dream I had of souls in the clouds was the morning of the 23 of April 2011.

I was in a very tall tree looking down at many people and decided I could slide down the main trunk so I did. I then walked into a building and ordered a bowl of cereal and a woman told me that I could not have that specific cereal and she was very mean and aggressive about it. It was so aggressive I felt as if I was about to respond with violence but I decided I could not allow that to happen. I left that building and walked into a large open area and looked at the sky and it was filled with thousands of beings or spirits with worn grey and tattered clothing floating in the clouds. Their faces were gaunt and hollow with dark grey and black shadows filling their features and they were all looking at me. It was a rather ominous site seeing thousands upon thousands of souls floating in the sky and instead of fear I felt love and compassion for them. They all looked tired and exhausted. I started floating up towards them and I could see a very bright white light emanating from the center of the darkness and from within me and I closed my eyes and went limp with my arms and body floating into the clouds amongst them. All I could see was a very bright white light. I felt love for all of them no fear but I knew I had to relax and keep my eyes closed and just allow it to happen. I floated back down and I was in an elevator going down and there was a large pool of glowing white liquid where I stood and then suddenly the elevator stopped between floors and someone I knew got on and then we continued back down and I woke up.

I started seeing what is called the Kalachakra Mandala the 30th of March 2010. It happened at 4:25 in the morning as it normally does. It was so powerful I had to get up and draw it. I could see it was comprised of perfect cubes coming out of it as if it was expanding like a flower but in cube form. I looked it up on the internet because it was the first time I have seen this form but it is very distinct. As I was seeing this Manadala a giant red eye appeared looking at me as if I were under a microscope. I could feel the power of this beings presence though I did not feel fear I did feel was very powerful. On the morning of the 6th of April the Mandala had turned sideways and it appeared as if it were one of the pyramids in Mexico a step pyramid. This time there was an eye floating above it a giant eye and it descended into the top cube and after it did it closed and reopened and when it reopened every cube of the golden pyramid opened with each having it's own eye comprised of all the colors of the rainbows within it. It was so powerful I had to get out of bed. I don't yet understand what this represents but I know it is heralding of great change. As I did see the pyramids of Giza and wake up on the morning of 21 January 2011 at 4:25 A.M. and I documented this through drawing and noting the date and time. In the vision they told me it was Giza and after that on 22 March 2011. This was just three days before the revolutions began in Egypt. I was also seeing the Step Pyramids waking up from an energy coming into the earth from space entering through the pyramids and coming back out of them from the earth and expanding out and upward just like the Pyramids of Giza. I draw these energies in sacred geometric form as that is how it appears to me. I find it very difficult to convey and explain the energetic power of these images which are physical, emotional and spiritual. They almost overwhelm me at times and that is why I have to wake up and draw them.

I find myself walking my dog outside my house. It is a clear night with a full moon. I hear a big boom and look up, a large object that appears as bright as the sun. My dog is not startled but simply sits down and stares at the sky. I look around I am alone so I pull the dog and run into the house. I close the door behind me but the light is so bright it lights the entire house up like all the lights are on. Then I hear a voice that clearly states. "September 29th it all over" I ask the voice what did you say? Just then the TV comes on and the words on the screen read 9-29-2011, and it fades to black and I wake up.

At first this dream was very realistic. Everyday situations, kids going to school, but then I noticed that there was no seperation of people & countries. There were two classes of people, those who have & thosewho have not. I remember seeing a large screen tv in the sky or a hologram that gave the news. There were elections going on in Rome. Time was moving very fast in my dream. What seemed like minutes was really years. Election after election was taking place. Two times there was an up rising due to americans being elected to lead Rome. The dream did not seem as though people understood the changes that took place, but once the New World Order took over the people who HAVE didn't mind. Those of us that did not have, went on surviving as we were used to, but things were getting tougher & tougher for us. We were about to be pushed out of schools & learning.
Pray this doesn't happen.

This dream occurs the morning of April 20' 2011. I woke at 5AM and then hit the snooze for another 5 minutes of sleep. The dream was very vivid. It started with my wife and I standing in a line outside to pass security to board a flight. The flight was a Delta flight as saw the Delta logo displayed prominately over head. The sun was bright as if at noon. As the line is moving forward there is a group of 3 to 5 people all in black burkas on the ground praying. The line stops everyone looks at this group praying and then we look at each other. I blond lady i've never seen before is looking very concerned. Our eyes meet and i can feel the fright she has. The line starts moving again and people walk past this group in burkas that stay on the ground kneeling. My wife and I walk past and I hear the group praying in Arabic. I do not speak Arabic or even understand it but in the dream I hear it and understand it is a martyr prayer. My wife and I walk past and get to security screening. The guards are busy checking on someone and while standing at the metal detectors people in burkas just walk past it and are ignored or not noticed by security. My wife and I see this and then both say to each other forget this and walk out of the security area. Then the clock goes off again at 5:05AM. I tell my wife about the dream and get ready for work This dream was so vivid and in color I remember it in detail.