I had this dream the night of 10/8.
I was with two women that I know. We were aboard a spaceship and entered a hall with a long table with high back chairs. The floor was a black white checkerboard pattern. There were many women there -- no men. I'd estimate that the table was 12 to 15 feet long with about a dozen women on each side.
We were instructed where to sit. In front of us was a hexagonal ball of white crystal. Once we were seated -- the two women I know were directly across from me. We were told to place our hands around the crystal. When we did, the Rae22lian women sitting behind our chairs appeared. I could see who was sitting behind my friends and vice versa.
One friend kept jerking her head as if to say "Look over there behind you." I turned around and said, "Oh, yes. That's so and so." (In my dream, I knew their names, but I can't remember them now.) I said, "These are the Rae22lians."
I kept repeating "the Rae22lians" so I'd remember it when I woke up. Very lucid dream and I wanted to not forget.
It seemed that they thought a lot of the problems on the earth were because of the energy and power women had given up to the men. They had removed all men from political power by making them completely and obviously insane. We laughed about it with the Rae22lians. And now it was up to us (and all other women) to select women for positions of power so that the earth could heal.
I didn't want to do the job I was given to do, but I was willing to give it a go. I was afraid, but I knew the Rae22lians were there to help me.

Today is 10-10-10. Last night I had many dreams of the mundane, everyday living -- so many that I thought my mind would never quiet enough for me to enjoy dead, luxurious sleep. Then I began dreamingI was packing all of my valuables because a storm was coming. I was taping a large antique mirror and putting breakables in a box of packing foam.
The expected storm had begun and it was realy severe. We went out on a porch and rain was falling so hard that a river was forming in the yard. There was thunder but I didn't see the lightening. Soon the rain stopped and we decided it may be wise to move to higher ground.
I found myself with some other people that decided to go out and photograph the unusual looking sky -- it looked deep blue, almost purple. We got in the back of a pick-up truck. Everything in my dream was so vivid and in full color. the pickup truck was blue, the mud looked reddish (not unusual for the red rock area of Arizona) and the trees were turning colors of orange and red against the green of the pine trees.
There were three or four others riding in the bed of the pickup truck. I held a folded silver and black tripod across my lap so it wouldn't roll around. Suddenly, lightening began to stretch across the distance like a rainbow. The thunder was deafening. There were no clouds in the sky to speak of, just the unusual lightening. It began like regular lightening, only a lot more intense. Where it had pulsed in the air, it stayed as a footprint stays in mud. The lightening grew thick and arched across the sky from horizon to horizon making an arch in the distance. Then the lightening turned from yellow-white to purple, indigo, turquoise and pink. The thickness of the lightening grew wider. The sky was rent, as if torn open and blue balls of plasma clouds sped along the ground. It was scary and eerie. The lightening continued as if moving along the ground like a snake and these puffs of blue plasma clouds rose up from the rent. One blue plasma cloud moved along the side of the truck. I know the driver must have seen it because the truck accelerated and moved away until it was directly behind us.
Then the blue plasma cloud moved up along the side of the truck where I sat. I watched it, but it didn't scare me. I was more fascinated than anything else. I watched as this blue plasma cloud, which looked like something you'd see from a hubble photograph morphed into three angels. The largest of these was standing beside me, but not in the truck, but not on the ground either. The truck continued to speed along the street. I wasn't sure if anyone saw what I was seeing.
The angel was golden. Not metallic gold, but yellow-orange gold. He was very beautiful. His hands were stained with blood and I knew he had seen much misery and had helped many with his mercy. He said to me, "Welcome to Heaven in November." It was then I saw the other angel, female, and there was another female angel that I only felt but did not see.
"What?" I said.
He pulled out this gold metal cup -- short, fat, squat, like a soup cup -- which was filled with milk. "Drink," he told me.
"The whole thing?" I asked. "Yes," the female said, "You'll want to drink it all while its warm."
At the last moment the gold angel poured something into the milk from a white cermanic spoon which made it foam up. He said, "Open your mouth." I did and he put this foam like substance on my tongue. It made me feel light-headed.
He looked to the other angels and said, " Jxxxxx is sick."
"I'm going to die?"
"Yes," he said.
I fell back into the truck bed, expected to hit my head on the metal but it was as soft as a feather bed. I felt small inside my body, but I was pretty happy. I was speaking the name "Elohim" and many words in an ancient language (Hebrew?) and knew that I was with the most high God and had received a blessing.
I woke up then, so grateful for everything in my life that I cried. I am touched by all those around me, the people I know, and even those I don't. God bless us everyone.

This is not a dream, it happened a month ago in "real" time. I was sitting outside reading a book and keeping an eye out for my cat to make sure she was staying in her yard when I looked up and saw her turning the corner to go into the neighbor's yard. Just her tail was visible. I looked down to close my book in preparation to getting up and collect her. I looked back up (this couldn't have taken more than a second and she was back to where she had started before rounding the corner. I felt like the whole world had changed in that instant. I almost couldn't believe what I had just seen. I only told two people about it of whom one believed me and the other thought I had just imagined it. It's been over a month since this happened and I can still remember what the world felt like at that instant. I am a pragmatic person and would not have believed it if a friend or family member had told me it happened to them. I would believe them now.

I dreamed that I was hiking on a high mountain trail with my husband. Suddenly, there is a tremendous earthquake, the ground
is splitting apart everywhere and there are very loud cracking noises, like the rocks are breaking. I just lay on the ground until
it eventually ends. We go back to the highway where our car is, but the highway is all broken everywhere and there are
trees fallen acoss it. So we walk, and come to a gas station /restaurant. There are a few houses and a old motel there.
It is in a place where we can see down into the plains below. We can see fires burning every where below and hear explosions.
We go into the gas station, where there are a few people. the owner says all the roads down the mountain are gone.
He tells us the radio says the earthquake happened all over the world,and it is chaos everywhere. He says we can
stay in the old motel if we want . He asks my husband if he has a gun and says we all need to help cut firewood
and hunt for food, and we'll be okay .
and

May 2, 2010
Last night I dreamt about floods. In my last round of dreams, I was in some place on the coast, it was a large bay area, with pine trees and mountains in the inner part of the bay. As I think about it, it makes me think of northern California, Oregon, and Washington. It was dark most of the time, like at night. I knew this was going to happen and I was desperately trying to warn people. A large tsunami wave did come in and covered the entire area, but eventually went out again.
It seemed like after the flood I might"ve been in spirit form.

August 29, 2010
I was at a place of a garage sale. There were old Univ of Texas computer screens being sold, some from geology. They were old, but they were big, like 36inch, etc. There were clothes as well. I got in line first and others got in front but most formed a line behind me. At some point, while at this sale, I knew what 2012 was all about. I knew that this thing about going into a ribbon of highly magnetized fluff (the solar system) and how it was going to cause compression of the heliosphere was the answer to what was 2012 about. There will be floods. There will be drought and a drying up of the water supplies because the sun is going into a maximum just as we enter this compression period and there will be coronal mass ejections and long hot winds that dry up ground water.

Note: at some point, when that story came out from NASA about us going into this 'fluff', I read it, of course. So I would've had that information when I had this dream; it's just that in the dream, I was very clear that this was what all the 2012 was about.

September 10, 2010
Last night…….my husband and I are somewhere and a huge wave comes in and I"m screaming at him to wake up and get out….I"m draggin him from the bed and I get him out.
Another swell comes in …we're out and find a houseboat with several others on it. I look out and see birds migrating. I"m trying to tell them that it"s just like that movie, "The Day After Tomorrow", and finally they look up and see the birds. Then there was high wind for awhile.
I keep thinking, in the dream, that its like web bot project said it would be. I realize that the Earth's crust has slipped and it slipped twice.
When I awoke, I was saying to myself, "It"s going to happen twice…the earth shift. Two movements."

October 9, 2010
All night I had dreams about disasters, but the one I remember was right before waking.
I was in the hill country of Texas. There was a reporter talking about flooding. I could hear him, but I was flying above the hills. There were houses all over, some on top of the hills. He was talking about how high the water could go and he was naming housing subdivision areas, saying "If you live in ----, then your house will be underwater." Then it seemed like even as he said it he began modifying it, as if newer information was coming in all the time. Then I was looking at the houses on top of the hills and he was saying that they would all be under water. "Historic floods," he said and possibly he said, "epic flooding". Then he was talking numbers, trying to calculate it all while on air. I remember the number 3,000 ft deep or high, but I'm not sure, I'm just sure about the number being 3,000. Then, as I flew around I saw very new, chic stripmalls and stores and I said, "Oh, this is San Antonio; this is San Antonio." I live in Austin, so I don't know if I said that in relief or just because I finally recognized where I was.

There are a bunch of us, (ie. men, women, children). We are walking up/on a hillside. The surroundings are beautiful & very earthlike. Green grass, sparse trees, lots of hills. The temperature is perfect, warm, breezy & sunlight. Some of us go into a school-like building. The feeling was the children were there to learn & participate in something & us parents were there to observe (either a father or a mother, not both: the sense was there was only one parent per child in existance there). Only one of my children was there, I don't know where my other children were, but it didn't feel like they were in existance there either. As I think about the dream now I think all the children were female & I'm not completely certain which of my daughters was there, though I think it was my second child. There is a male teacher there & he keeps looking at me as if he is attracted to me, but I do not feel the same about him. At one point he puts his hand on my left shoulder to thank me for dealing with a question of a student's father, but the teacher kept his hand on my left shoulder for an uncomfortable amount of time. I keep thinking how am I going to get out of this situation. Suddenly we are all on a hillside looking over another hillside village. I, in my mind, can see the blackness of outer space as if I am in a ship. I can see stars & planets as we fly past them. Then I am back on the hillside. A crescent shaped ufo soars in & hovers above this village, then shoots out these very long, metal-like, tethers. In my mind I heard, "they go from planet to planet, universe to dimension taking resources & leaving. No communication with inhabitants. They come, they take, they go." Suddenly I am in another place. Like an underground city where people work demeaning & degrading jobs, just to get by. I get a phone call to work that evening, I say yes, but later get very angry & refuse to go in to this establishment & work. The End.

Dreamed 10/9/2010 9:12 AM EST
This dream lasted about two seconds.
I was in a large lifeboat. It seemed to be full of people sitting shoulder to shoulder. No one was talking. There were low wooden benches mounted around the inside of the boat, and rows of them in the middle. The insides of the boat were painted with thick white paint. The sides of the boat were very high, perhaps 4 or 5 feet high, so that we could not see the water over the side of the boat without standing up. The boat was pitching and rocking in rough water. It was cold, and misty rain was coming down on us from a gray sky. Everyone was wearing layers of warm clothes, but no one had a life jacket. We had gotten into the boat very suddenly.
My attention was on a middle-aged man, sitting on the bench attached to the inside of the port/left side of the boat. He was dressed in a wool business suit with a suit coat and trench coat over top. He had gray and black (salt and pepper) hair and an old-fashioned beard with no mustache, like you see on some Amish people or a New England fisherman. He had gray eyes, a large nose, and leathery looking skin that was pale. He seemed to be in shock, as he was staring straight ahead , mouth slightly open, and breathing heavily as if he had just finished running and was catching his breath. His body, like everyone else's, was swaying with the motion of the boat.
Dream Ends.
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Comment: Seems to be some sort of water disaster. Maybe this was a lifeboat from a ship that sank quickly--But perhaps it sank slowly enough that the lifeboat(s) could be fully loaded. Most ocean-going boats or oil platforms have fiberglass lifeboats with an enclosed top, painted with bright colors. This one seemed to be large, maybe 10 feet wide and 30 or 40 feet long, made of wood with high sides and painted white. I have never seen a boat like it.