Its late fall or early winter the leaves are all off the trees and I am trying to hide from the goverment soldiers sent out to the hills to kill me. I find a good ambush spot and wait. It feels like hours but then they come into view. Its a squad of 8 soldiers and they carefully move through the terrian. I wait until they are all in sight and then move from tree firing and picking them off one at a time. they are only three left and they seem to have me when just then a white light appears and a large figure comes out of the light slaying the other three. the figure states he is an Angel and is here to help. i am overjoyed and feel the tide will now be turned.

12/22/2010
Was walking down a hallway handcuffed (hands in front of me) with some type of officer to be processed for arrest. I walked softly and gracefully with a sense of dignity, head up, with no fear or shame whatsoever. It seemed that I was being arrested a second time for expressing politically dissenting opinions. They put the number "

I have been having a recurring UFO drean for several years now. They are so vivid, I wake up & have trouble returning to sleep afterward. They vary some but the basic dream is the same. I am outdoors, usually with other people around. Sometimes it's family members but often unknown strangers. We are watching the night sky as there appears to be a battle going on between UFOs. One constant in the dreams is a type of craft that changes shape and appears to have almost a swimming,undalating motion. It's usually very large and has red lights around the exterior. This craft is exchanging some type of fire with other craft in the sky. Occasionally this craft lands nearby and at this point I usually wake up. Those of us on the ground are feeling very threatened by what is happening and are trying to determine our best course of action. I have this dream about once a month, sometimes more often.

I guess I am going to call the dream I had last night wisdom ignored because it starts out with a man of wisdom standing before a group of men of greed in suits. He is trying to tell them what they should be doing but all the men in suits can do is grab bags of gold and shove it in big sacks. They keep ignoring the man in the center but smile at him. In the back ground there are giant tracktors digging and building homes that are covered with dirt dragging their bags of gold into the homes along with pictures and statues and other items of art. All the while the men of greed ignore the danger coming smiling and saying look see we have bags of gold and you don't.
A rumbling like an Earthquake starts to happen and all the men with bags of gold crawl into their homes and close the doors. the man speaking in the center just starts to weep and say woe is mankind. The earth shakes and a bright light enters from the northwest. Huge storms, Earthquakes, Blistering heat with people walking aimlessly crying we need water, starvation, floods, all is a confusion of misery. People living in large cities fighting for trash what once was poor farmers now have huge bags of beans with dollar signs on them. Somehow I am a wanderer and kids and others come to me to teach them what little I know. Then I am outside the homes under the ground hearing the cries for help They scream help us we will give you bags of gold but gold hasn't any value and the people above can't do a thing to help for the people have dug their own tombs.
Then what once was many are now a few. they sit eagerly listening to the few with wisdom speaking in the center of the courtyard. No bags of gold but lots of green. Plants coming out sacks besides the ones listening. I am off showing how to make bricks and power.
I know this sounds like a bleak dream. I don't always have dreams like that but most of my dreams are those of building and happy thoughts. Lately these dreams come more frequent but

Dreamed 12/19/2010 about 8 AM
Location in dream-- Hilly mountain regions of Florida (Yes I know, Florida has no mountains. It's a dream...)
The dream starts in the ballroom of a large, stone castle. I am there with all my extended family. There are also many people I do not know. Everyone is dressed for ballroom dancing, and we have recently finished eating a banquet. The first dance is a tango, and I find myself doing the tango with my 82-year-old mother-in-law. This is strange because 1) I do not know how to tango, 2) Mom-in-law's parents were both Arthur Murray dance instructors (in real life) so she'd know I was faking it, and 3) In the dream, I am doing spectacularly well at the tango.
After that dance, mom-in-law tells me, "That was wonderful! It made me feel like I was young again, and that someone really cares for me! Could I dance with you again?" But hearing this, she is pushed aside by a 40-year-old woman who wants to tango. Then another pushes her aside.
I leave the ballroom for an outside balcony. The stone balcony is connected to an arched stone bridge that crosses over a river in a deep gorge. It has begun to rain, but the sun is low in the sky and shining on the rain. The rain is yellow-green--but not a rainbow. The droplets are the color of antifreeze.
It rains harder and harder. Antifreeze water has filled the river valley and is hitting the downhill side of the bridge. "Doesn't the water flow the other way?" I ask someone.
"Usually it does," he replies, "But the direction of the river is reversed."
I notice a young couple, soaking wet, huddling near the side of a shallow stone circle on the bank across the bridge. I wonder why they are over there; Since it's raining, they could cross the bridge to the dry, warm ballroom. Then I realize that the castle and ballroom are lower than their hillside. Everyone in the castle needs to cross the bridge to safety, before it is too late.
dream ends.
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Comments;
The scenery looked more like European mountains than Florida--Possibly Western Romania or Bavaria.
The colors outside the castle were very vivid and bright. Inside the castle, only the womens' dresses had color, in pale pastels.
In this dream, everything is wrong, and goes wrong; The river runs backwards, rain is wrong color, a safe place is unsafe, and the unsafe place is safe, etc.

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