Lincoln, NE 6am
This dream shouldn't be catagorized as Just Plain Weird. It only is because I couldn't find the meaning of it.
Before waking up I saw JAN 8, then (assuming JAN) 4. As I was waking up In a 2 o'clock position was a circle within a circle and a cross/t inside - inside the outer circle and intersecting in the inner circle. The cross/t did not go beyond the circles but at the bottom of the cross/t a backwards J extended beyond the circle. It was black but as I focused on it it turned red and appeared to have a halo of light blue and it was flashing or pulsing. I could still see it flashing even after I woke up, got out of bed and left the room.
I searched symbols of all kinds, and have found a few similar signs in basic alchemy & Dalton but not exact. Does anyone know if this symbol has a meaning?

I was driving in the car, and looked out the window. The sun was shaped like a hexagram. I briefly thought it looked like our program had been "hacked." Then it popped into my head that "they" said, "when the sun looks hexagonal, the end is near." I remembered being told that and now I was seeing it with my own two eyes!

I seldom dream, and when I do they aren't memorable. Once in a while I get a very vivid and strong one, like this one. Some background - I am a PT organic fruit/veg farmer in New Jersey, about 65 miles NNE of Philadelphia. ___ It is a beautiful Spring day. The sun is strong, and it is about 2pm. I am standing at the southern end of my field, behind the 8' deer fence (inside the enclosure). My elderly mother and brother are with me. There are people milling around outside the field. They are all tired, somewhat angry, and hungry. They tell me so, and they are asking me for food. I explain to them that there is no harvest yet, all the plants are just seedlings and there is nothing I can give them to eat. Their numbers grow by the minute; they are staggering out of the forest, coming north, looking like shellshocked refugees. Most are silent, but all of them stay by the fence. A few start crying, but a few others start getting aggressive. They are yelling at me, saying that I have no right to refuse them food. They climb the fence. Some try to dig under it. I turn to my mother, to check in with her, and she is silent and withdrawn. I turn to my brother and he says "this is not going to end well. Where is the rifle?" I remind him of where we live and how difficult it is to own a gun here. One of the fence climbers grabs me and demands food. I explain there is none; he begins to assault me, but he is weak, and I subdue him. At this point there are scores, maybe hundreds of people at the fence, and a dozen or so inside, running thru the field looking for something edible. I also notice the sun is unusually bright; the sky is white. My thoughts, which had been focused on protecting the plants, turn towards protecting my family; my brother is shielding Mom and fighting off three fence jumpers. Again, they are weak and inflict no damage. I find a steel fencepost to use as a weapon. The field now has dozens of people in it, frantically looking for food, and I can no longer see the forest or buildings outside the enclosure for the crowd that has gathered outside. ___ I hate these dreams, these vivid ones. They do not come often but I wish they never came.

dream with another being , i asked about upcoming events because of sense of impending large events starting, told me jan 14th 2011 (weird because i kept seeing 2010 and 2011 like they were the same date) yet i knew that they were in two diff years, showed me gold and redish bronze toy metal soldier figures fighting each other, told me this would be the beginning of armed conflict leading to larger conflict and war.

I was napping and I had a dream of men in nice suits all dancing around a room like a new years eve party. everything was fun.. nice food good drinks everyone laughing.. All seemed ok. while one guy is standing in the center with an old ticker tape machine watching it and smiling as the tape came out..
Then comes the mahem part. Confetti is falling and as it falls the man in the center starts to get more worried. as the confetti gets closer to the ground his smiles turn to tears while everyone else is still dancing around
It ends with the men going from new nice suits to rags

This world has oxygen, it is extremely bright. So bright I could not see the sky through the light. It is a very dry world, light colored dirt & rock. Caves & tunnels are mostly used for living & traveling. I remember coming over a medium sized mountain of rock. It was surrounded by a rock wall. Reminded me of a wall around a fort or castle. I remember many different types of people/creatures. Lions like, buffalo like, dog like, human like. Some were huge & some quite short. There are many beings racing around inside this fort & as I look over the wall I see many more beings & vehicles (military like) coming toward the fort. There are these creatures (intelligent) racing after them. I feel they want to enter the fort for destructive purposes. I awake shortly after I begin flying over the oncoming vehicles.

This dream is a lot better than some I have been having lately.. I usually have dreams of building and this is one. I am with a bunch of people they all need shelter and we are having a meeting. I tell them I know how to make bricks. So we go to a pile of clay on the edge of town. All the people there men women and children are standing in a line. We make boxes out of old scrap playwood and build a ram to punch down into the boxes. we set the kids up with screens from an old building shaking the clay the women get buckets of water the men scoop clay and sand into a mixer and there are people there with paddles stirring. then we start ramming out the bricks to dry in the sun.
We work for hours and hours.. off to one side there are men that are carrying the dried bricks and building walls for the people to have homes and schools.

This dream I was in bed. The house wasn't my house but a huge mansion with lots of windows and lots of lights.. great kitchen with a dining area off of it filled with windwo's I got up because I heard a comotion. the bedroom was on the ground floor leading out into a huge hall with the kitchen on the left hand side and a nice big bar to the west of it. on the north side of it was the nook that led to the main door on the east side the west side had a garage and an interence to it there. a huge grand staircase rose up on the east side of the dining area that lead to another part of the house. When I came out of the bedroom wondering what was the commotion about I go to the main enterance and don't see anything from the windows except a dark murky sky. I walk out to the porch nothing.. go to the garage nothing so I think I must be hearing things and reenter the house and go to the kitchen where I open a huge fridge. Get the makings for a sandwitch and there is a flash through the window.. I run to the door and there is a knife in the door with a letter stuck to it. Saying It's coming.. I go back into the house breathing rapidly.. then I hear a car horn and a rumbling, the winds begin and the tree's are falling over outside. that is when I woke up..

This dream is a work dream. I am in bed and I have this dream where people are busy buying stocks and bonds. everyone is happy. then as they shove money into their pockets and walk proudly about, Yet when they go to get some money to buy something they pull out lint and feathers.

Well I had one that is a little different. I was sound asleep and heard a rustling. I opened my eyes and standing by the door is a beautiful blonde woman with a light complexion and pixie features gesturing me to come over to her. I am curious so I get up and go to her. We walk out to the kitchen and she points to the clock. It seams like in the time I move to turn back to ask we are both floating above a road. On this road are two lines of people. One side looks like young men soldiers marching the other side shows ragged people with burns limping back. Then I see a dancing bear speaking to generals and on the other side a tired poor man talking on tv to everyone.
In a flash I am back animals running madly to the south east along with birds and bugs..Then huge storms, lightning storms, devistating floods and drought, famine people wandering, Then the young lady says in a pixie voice. They have forgotten how, Show them the way, teach the children.
I see the city of new york now a ghost town covered with water, the capital is like an island peaking out of the ocean, A new Capital buit surrounded by corn and wheat. Me sitting in the middle of a group of kids showing them how to build solar cookers, and grow container gardens, to plant and harvest,
Those that hid in their own tombs crying for help without any way to reach them.
Then I ask the pretty woman who are you.. she points to the clock, I think to myself what in the world does the clock mean and I go to ask. But I am in bed and there isn't any woman it was all a dream...