In this dream I see scientists watching through a telescope at the sun. They seem to be arguing there is a ring around the base of the sun. Then there is a series of numbers that seem to fly by all jumbled up.. yet they add together to get the same number. They decide to tell everyone but the news never seems to get in the papers. Their bosses say it is all hog wash that it can't happen while they say this there is a hush as a man in a suit meets them to hand them lots of peices of paper that they greedily stick into their pants pockets and sacks.
Seems like eon's pass when going outside the moon is pink sparks fly from the streetlights then there is darkness. people all come out to stare at the sky wondering what happened..mass confusion

Wow my dream last night was really crazy.. Everything starts out with news that our nations financial institutions all failed it would take buckets of cash to get the meagerest of commodities the days run on then there the day seems to turn beautiful and me walking to the porch to look into the sky. There the birds were flocking and racing south as fast as they could then a dark shadow comes over and clouds form almost instantly huge lightning and vicious thunderstorms and a gail sized wind that would knock you off of your feet. I was walking along with a huge bag of seeds... like always I had been teaching showing different things and little kids no shoes parched looking for water would come up and ask me to show them how to grow things and why did it have to happen.
I would reach into the bag and see the vast amount of seeds available but every time I would grab for one I could only grab parched earth where seeds would remain baron. I then have the kids all lined up as if in a classroom showing them how to re build homes and dig gardens, wells how to preserve and build solar coolers and heaters, What seems like eon's is only weeks then gardens begin to grow once again. The dim days then become brighter and there is laughter instead of tears.

Lincoln, NE, 5am
I just now jumped in terror off of my bed from the following dream. But I have to say afew things first.I haven't submitted any dreams lately for several reasons;1)TPTB are just having these "prophetic" dreams projected for distraction purposes and using this site to see how successful they are, (I didn't say I believed this just that it crosses my mind),2) Clif (we still love you)George,George Celente (possibly, but less likely than the other 3 because the man gets really pissed - but if true, good tactic!) and Julian Assangeare all, consciously or unconsciously,a part of the distraction techniques, 3) I've decided to participate anyway because I'm intrigued to see where this and everything else goes. Like the recent dream with George in it re "it's all an illusion anyway", I'm tending more and more to believe that.
5am today - A sudden picture, like straight from the Spaceweather site, of the sun doing strange thingsand a frantic voice stuttering, shouting, "ALERT! The sun! The direction has changed!" I had the sense that it could be a CME, BUT I also had the sense it was something entirely different. I also had the sense that they all had known about this but none of us had ever heard of it.It was so shocking, it's 5:23 and my heart is still in the process of trying to calm down.
one or two weeks ago - I lay in bed awake feeling a hundred little electrical points of something like static electricity all over my body and a hyper crystal clear consciousness. I wondered if there had been a sudden, devastatinbg CME or something thathad entered our atmosphere and was doing this to everyone.I couldn't tell the difference between sleeping and waking that night. Awoman, 30ish, white blond hair (I've had white-blond haired women speak to me in dreams before and give intense eye contact), got very close to me, riveting eye contact, and spoke to me. It was so intense, like she was speakingIN to me, training me, programming me. It went on for a long time but I don't recall all any of the words. I knew this didn't matter becauseI knew it was penetrating my subconscious. It wasn't unpleasant, it was fascinating, but that is the moment I started thinking thethoughts I shared at the beginning of this, pretty much a screw you attitude, I'm not going to jump up and submit this. I'm not going to submit anything anymore..
a few nights ago and earlier last night- going to sleepthinking the truth could really be quite shocking, you know. That's okay, I can handle it. I want to handle it. I'm in it for the long haul whatever it is. Starting to drift off to sleep again projecting this; I want to know, I can handle it..... I suddenly saw the up-close face ofa snow white being that looked like one of those grey aliens everyone has seen pictures of, but it had blue eyes like me.It seemed to be laying inside something. (Now don't freak like I did) I had the feeling this beingwas thetrue me experiencing life here. Living through me vicariously. That this life is a projection for experiencing life because these beings can't do it themselves anymore. That the real process of truth unfolding is just that- whoare we really, and it ain't angels or light beings or evil entities. It's just another species/lifeform which is the true us, AND I had the impression this was an awakening for them too. They don't realize the truth either. They've become so identified with living as a human. See the full circle? The white being seemed as shocked and wondering as I did. WHY? Because they are, not just like us, they are us. We are them living and experiencing through these various bodies called George, Kristy, Mary, Clif, Julian. As I was thinking these thoughts I felt something physically weighing on my brain, entering it, crowding it, pressure particularly in the frontal lobe and I said, "No. Not all at once. It's toomuch. I'm too scared. The point is to blend, correct? The point is to survive this. To experience realization and survive it and go on.Increments please." And it stopped.

I have UFO dreams quite frequently. This one was a short one. I was in a parking lot with my aunt. We parked and got out of the car and there were many people standing at their cars looking up in the sky. I looked up and saw numerous UFO's. All capsule shaped and the tops of the capsules were clear. You could see the aliens that were driving the vehicles. They were lying down in the capsules while flying. I just remember being very angry when I saw them. I see UFOs quite a bit around here, have lots of pictures. When I see them, that is the feeling that I get. Almost anger. That was the dream. Very short.

It was off the coast of Northern California..........after the explosion my ex and I walked to the beach to see the cloud....awhile later our skin was brown and peeling...we talked with some friends on where to go....The next scene I was alone in a room in the house I was in earlier...I felt a pressure on my neck...I couldnt look up....finally I pushed hard only to realize it was my 2 year old son pushing my head down he looks into my eyes as he starts to vomit a thick white froth...I knew he had radiation sickness at which point thank god i woke up

I dreamed from a 3rd person perspective that someone had planted a bunch of crops on someone else's land, and the landowners found out about it, and fenced off the crops and started harvesting the crops for themselves.

For some reason, I thought the fencing off part was not quite ethical for some dream reason that I can't recall in this state.

There is a building in a part of Los Angeles that is particularly iconic for a religious sect I was once a part of 13 years ago. The building was sold off in the early 2000s, but still carries a symbolism for the followers of that belief system as it was the brain child of the founder.
The building itself is a neo-classical building of white quartz embedded concrete pillars with walls veneered in black granite. The building itself is set inside a large moat with elegant grey concrete walkways over the moat. It is very extravagantly decorated inside. Lots of rosewood and Iranian rose onyx.
I found myself outside this building and I could hear one of the leaders of the half dozen or so splinter sects that spun off in the mid 1990s speaking from the stage. This man is quite known for his loud speaking voice and his obsession with human sexuality in its myriad forms and his sermons are usually about sex. In short a highly repressed individual.
As I am listening a man comes up, who I take to be an angel in human form (no wings or anything like that). The granite sides of the building start to swing open like large 50 foot door sections and I can see inside the building and see church people watching the speaker. I ask the man who is standing there "what is going on with the building? Why is it opening up?" He replies to me "I am going to air out this place - its full of compassionless liars, thieves and deviants".
I understood the man's reply about (airing out the place) to be not so much the well meaning membership, but the screwy leaders they look up to. I have not had one of these kind of dreams about that organization since 1995, but of those I had back then they all happened.

In my dream were troops coming back from either Afghanistan or Iraq. There was a dispute ongoing between the soldiers and their commanders about letting them keep their sat-radios which were connected to something called Terra-Dactyl (tera-dactile? - it was not the spelling of the dinosaur bird) which was some kind of Satellite based troop communication system.
The essense of the dispute was the soldiers wanted to keep their radios so they could listen in on their buddies still in the war. The soldiers had developed a group consciousness with this radio system, much like what happens in Facebook or on the Web. The scene i saw was them using it to radio in just before they had to enter a fortified village - it was their way of letting everyone know they were now entering a danger zone and to prepare others in case they needed reinforcements. It gave the troop units unusual cohesiveness given the real time nature of the communications. The problem seemed to be when the military brass insisted the turn back in their radios after leaving deployment, which was done for reasons of lessening post traumatic stress syndrome - or so they said. The troops were furious at being denied access radio signals of the men they lived and fought with.
I have never been in the military, and I have no idea of such a system exists in real life.

I lost my grandmother 5 yrs. ago this month. She is missed terribly. I had a very vivid dream that she came to my bed and woke me up (I'm actually not sure if I was dreaming, or if this really happened). I was so happy to see her and told her how beautiful she looked. She looked the same (she was 89 when she died), but did not look old and was just radiant and almost shiney. She told me that she wanted me to come with her because she wanted to show heaven to me. I went and all of a sudden, we were in this wonderfully beautiful place. There were trees everywhere and a stream running very swiftly. I noticed that the water was so clear that I could see to the bottom of it. I remarked to her that it smelled wonderful there. She smiled. Then I saw a road, this appeared to be a rural setting. I looked at it and said, "Oh my God, the streets really are gold!" She said, "Yes, they are". The streets were so very shiney that they looked as if they were made of glass. I was amazed that they really were gold. She took my hand and said that we needed to hurry, she wanted to show me something. When she took my hand, I noticed that her hands were beautiful. My grandmother had rheumatoid arthritis and her fingers were turned very badly. In the dream her hands were perfect. I said to her, "Your hands are normal. They look beautiful!" She just giggled. We walked for a few minutes and off in the distance was a huge tree. Nothing else, just the tree. It was so beautiful. All white. All the leaves were so white that it looked like snow. As we got closer we stopped and she said, "Look". I looked at the tree and all of a sudden, the leaves started falling off and flying. I was in total awe that the "leaves" were actually doves. Millions of them. They all took off flying at the same time. Beautiful. I said, "So beautiful". My grandmother said, "I knew you would love that". That was all there was to it. I woke up and was so very peaceful and felt so happy to have been where we were and to have seen my grandmother again.

I am sleeping and feel the urge to wander. first I get up and go get a cup of coffee then look outside. in the distance I see a foggy mist Rolling in. everything is still.. quiet so quiet where are the stars. I don't see the stars in the sky just dark. Is it cloudy and the mist rolls on coming closer.Thoughts of the ancients and the campfire visits of deamons and dragons come to mind the night is so dark. Morning comes and what is wrong the sun coming up in the south east instead of the east. why does everything seem different what a crazy dream this is to go and turn on the tv only to find there isn't any power.
People all wandering into the streets to look at the morning sunrise all questioning the same thing. why the change what was going on. Then I wake up only to realize the dream of a dream was s dream.