I had this dream about 2-3 months ago, November 2010. more like a waking dream, entering the spirit realm, but dark raincloud colored fog, and then PM Stephen Harper, is approaching me. He has a 5 day beard growth, and is very ashen faced, like he's in shadow, and comes up to me with a very grave expression on his face. He turns away and starts moving away from me, and I put my fist on my hip, and say, "Mister Harper!" like you would scold a puppy for peeing on the floor, he pauses, glances back at me and continues moving away.
That was the dream, but I could qualify it by saying that I've been researching the GFC, and I'm very excited about the new dejure government with President Tim Turner. and I have been watching the corruption very closely, not long after having this dream the Canadian gov. rammed bill C-36 thru the house, which effectively nullifies public freedoms, by allowing consumer product inspectors to enter your property and confiscate anything they deem as a potential danger.
This leads me to suspect that maybe Canada's PM is a clone, or heavily brainwashed at the very least, allowing the continued march toward a total facist state of North America.
Was he trying to warn me? Did he want me to do something about it? haha!

Just woke up from a series of really disturbing dreams. The first dream had to do with something dramatic that I was having to face in the coming morning. Something/someone was coming to pick me up. Not sure if I had done something wrong, but there was darkness and an ominous feeling. Can't remember too much about that... however, the next part was frightening enough to wake me up (which never happens). I was riding in either some type of bus or RV in the passenger seat to the right of the driver. We were traveling on a flat road, where you could see for miles upon miles ahead. Something brought our attention to a white contrail that may have been following a missile, a plane, an asteroid that was falling in a completely straight line down to earth, and then we saw a huge explosion with clouds of smoke, maybe dust/dirt billowing out for miles and miles. We were dumbstruck. We knew something terrible had happened and I had a feeling of abject dread, fear, and awe. And I woke up.

In this dream I start from the corner of a high ceiling in a room stripped of everything but its bed. Now When I say I, I mean me as a spirit and I know this because I'm looking down at myself sleeping in this bed. As I'm realizing the location and state of my being I drift down towards my body and enter it. After I do, I feel and smell everything. From the red silk sheets in my bed, to the fire in the fireplace in the room connected to mine. Now the room next to me, which is connected by an opened cased (meaning no doors) arched doorway with 3 small glassless arched windows above it is empty as well, save the fire place. In the middle window I can see a life size Crucifix hanging above the fireplace. At this point I sit up in my bed and look around to take it all in. As I do this, the Crucifix lowers and Christ wearing the crown of thorns seems to just step off the Crucifix effortlessly and walk towards me. As he approaches the Arched doorway he begins to speak to me. Even though I can clearly make out what he's saying, I dont understand or remember any of it. I awake in tears and write this on my computer. This dream recurred to me 2 more times in the 2 coming months after the first dream.

Keep in mind now, I wasn't raised with a religious background. What does this mean?

I was sleeping last night and in my dream a small wistful blonde woman comes to the door of the bedroom. she gets my attention and gestures to go outside. We seem to glide down the hall not waking a soul and somehow get outside. There is a beam of light and the next thing I see we are on a mountain top. Looking down I see seven tree's. the first tree is brown and leaves are falling bugs crawling all over it.
the second tree is on fire and people are trying to put it out.. the third tree is broken and twisted.. the fourth tree is diseased looking, the fifth tree is under water the sixth tree is covered with rocks, the seventh tree is dead.
I asked what does this mean. the small blonde didn't seem to talk at all but I could hear all her words in my mind. Her response was that we the people have abused our lands oceans and sky filled our hearts with greed and malice, wars and famine raped the earth and spit her out as trash. A great change is about to proceed. For those of faith and gentleness there will be regrowth.
Men of money and greed will loose all through their own greed.
Then I find myself in a room it is the dow stock exchange men throwing papers helter and skelter men in tears and looking forlorn. Now it seems like I have been pushed ahead.There is a hush animals scurrying to safety from the northwest there is a flash. the ground opens and rumbles the winds increase the sky changes and electric lines burst into fires light bulbs burst. Now The men with greedy hearts are now standing with bags of worthless money around their necks moaning over the burden of the weight. People are walking cheeks sunken and sores all over their faces. There are tunnels with people in them that with the shifting of the earth got sealed in. No escape they scream for their own safety with out anyone able to help them.
To the northeast water floods the land and buildings colapse under the stress..The ocean has come to our door step.
Then I wake up.. strange one tonight

This is a dream which has repeated several times.
I'm standing in the street in the downtown area of a large city. It reminds me of Los Angeles.Things look slightly distorted and my breathing sounds strange. I realize I am wearing a gas mask.
It is dark, but not the darkness of night. It is something else.
The sidewalks are choked with debris which has fallen from the surrounding buildings. Crushed and wrecked cars are everywhere. Fires flicker fitfully in the shell of a city bus, and in the wreckage of several cars and a semi.
Bodies hang from broken windows and lay in doorways, the sidewalk and the street. Most do not appear to have suffered any physical trauma. Others were obviously struck by falling debris or vehicles.
Everything is coated with a fine gritty ash. It is still falling out of the sky. As it falls, it makes a slight hissing sound, like snowfall.
That is the only sound I hear.

I dreamed that my co-worker and I had suddenly been moved to another office. The reason was that our old jobs and school were gone! It did not exist anymore. So in this new job we were to learn a new computer program, logistics? or something to that nature. The new boss was very friendly, but we didn't have a desk or a computer, suddenly one desk came up and one computer. He was trying to keep us happy, but he did not have any money to support the office, there was a lot of trust that was given to us. He stepped out of the office and I told my co-worker, that we needed to help this guy succeed or we would be out cold. The other thing he told us was that we did not have any insurance, health or otherwise. I then wanted to leave and find another job. That's when I woke up.

Lincoln, NE 2am
Just had a dream where a man's voice stated, "It will happen December 23rd." No year mentioned or what IT is.

Just had a dream last night about a big Earthquake in Chattanooga TN. It was so bad it triggered a Volcano.
I know, we don't have them around here. I don't have a clue what it meens just thought I should put it down here.

Lincoln, NE 7am
Just before waking up I saw this on my "visual dream screen" - don't know what else to call it. First, W=7. I think the color was blue on black. Second, K=7. The color was yellow on black.

This is an odd one for sure. I am vaguely familiar with Zecharia Sitchen's theory. I have never researched/read any of his books, but was intrigued about the one Sumarian tablet that shows 10 planets. I had stumbled across a video last summer (2010).

At any rate, I had this short dream a few months back, and again I'm in this grand library, but off in a little room to the side meant for privacy. I know this library well, but in real life I have no idea; just seems like I frequent this place quite a bit when I'm dreaming. Someone (I don't remember seeing this person, but I know they were there) is showing me videos on Zecharia Sitchen on a computer monitor only it's holographic. The tone is educational/instructional in this setting. I couldn't tell you what any of the images were that I was being shown, but I KNEW it was all about Sitchen's theory. The jaw dropping moment in the dream is when I realize his theory is correct and I actually say, "OH, MY GOD! He's right?! His theory is correct?!". I was utterly shocked in my dream. I had a WTH moment upon waking and couldn't help but giggle. Seriously?? Why would I dream about Sitchen lol? Interesting theory, but a little far fetched for me.

I had this dream the same week where I happened to be staying the night at a friend's house. She was watching Shark Week while I was engrossed with an assignment in the other room. She woke me up at 6:00 a.m. the next morning and I asked her who is Charles Van Sant? I wasn't even fully awake yet. She had no idea who I was referring to. So I searched the name. Low and behold, Charles Van Sant is the man whose 1916 shark attack inspired the movie Jaws.
Keep in mind, I have no interest in sharks, have never watched shark week nor the movie Jaws so why would I dream about this seed of inspiration? I asked my friend if perhaps I overheard them talking about the incident on the show she was watching the night before and she said they never mentioned it. Funny, right?