Early this morning I awoke after a somewhat disturbing but glorious dream. It began as a group of friends, including myself, travelling over a very rough country road. The road was wrapped around a large rocky mountain. I am from southeastern New Mexico and this terrain reminded me of the desertlike foothills of the lower Rocky Mountains.... Somewhat similar to the terrain of what I imagine Mt. Sinai to be. As we were travelling in an old SUV we came to the top of the mountain and could go no further by vehicle. We stepped out and began a foot trek to the very tip of the mountain. Adversity was very exhaustible and we felt that we wanted to quit over and over again. Once at the top, we came upon a large structure with no roof. The mudlike structure was very eroded and no doors were standing. As we entered the room, we observed some type of paranormal soldiers who did not want us there and we fought them with hand to hand battle. As we killed them off and worked our way through the room, I looked over in the corner and saw an alter type structure. I stepped to it and upon observation of the alter I saw that on the top of it was the Ark of the Covenant. The Cheribums weren't standing tall on top of it, instead, there were writings and chiseled markings upon the top of it. We chose not to remove it because we felt that it was a sacred spot. Along beside the Ark were some type of guns that shot a type of laser that made it easier to protect ourselves from the paranormal soldiers. We stepped out of the building and were sitting under a tree conversing over what we should do next. One of my friends fell down a rocky cliff and was caught by a barbed wire fence. The rest of us got up and started walking around the tip of the mountain. And then I awoke.

I was walking with a group of people,it was very humid & damp..in the south somewhere we where going to some sort of shelter.. in front of me came a little girl (4yr) hispanic..come rushing out of the jungle type growth, came an alligator . I ran got between the child & gator,was fighting it off by hiting on the nose with my fist . When others saw what was happening they came to help.. It finally left & I awoke.
My take is as follows: The gator being of a vicious & destructive power represents what is going on with BP & the PTB. Gators inhabit water & land.Both are associated with Mother Earth.As both also represents creation ,destruction,Birth & death.The current events that are unflolding mark an end of one period & a beginning of another.We as humans have awaken ,we will come together to fight what is happening & we will win together.For our Mother Earth.

This morning as I woke up, I remembered the end of what had been a longer dream. I am on a wood platform(or deck) overlooking a white sand beach. I'm about a 100 yards from the sand, at about 3 stories up in height. To my left and slightly behind me someone(no one I know, but someone I consider a friend in this dream) is explaining the scene in front of me. There are dark marks on the sand where the waves have reached and at the wave break point farther out in the water is a raging inferno, with flames leaping high in the air within black smoke. The flames and smoke stretch all down the coast as I look to my left.

Two 6/16/2010 dreams outlined
Equation Lecture
First dream was a questioned then proven theorem
I was attending a class lecture, prior to the lecture I reviewed the entire text.
Upon reviewing the text, a contradictory statement about the theorem was evident.
Theorem had a front side equation and a backside equation.
The theorem"s backside equation contradicted the front-side equation.
The well-liked lecturer attempted to answer my question about the contradiction but had to admit a lost for an answer.
An elderly man (not liked among the attendees) spoke up to explain the unexplainable.
On the blackboard he presented a backside descending saw-tooth equation that answered the contradiction.
The class was silenced, grudgingly admitting the old man was correct.

Goo spill
I was instructed to deliver a clear 5 gallon container of grayish brown goo to a warehouse in a business neighborhood.
Also instructed to watch entire process and report.
After delivering the container, the supervisor ordered employees to place container atop a 6" scaffolding
The scaffolding failed and the container"s contents was spilled onto warehouse floor.
Although not an employee I was enlisted in the cleanup.
Employees were told there was a 99% chance that goo was not toxic.
The goo was very sticky and stuck to my hands and forearms.
We were told to shower immediately.
After showering I noticed an eruption on my forearm skin.
I noted that this would need to be reported immediately.
I pressed the eruption and a thin white larvae like creature wiggled out,
I secured the larvae and went to find a suitable container to transport it.
The only suitable container I could find was a clear plastic wrap of a discarded cigarette pack
On return I found that the larvae had grown exponentially.
It now appeared as a white bulbous creature with large fly like eyes.
It also was being threatened by a large wasp, I watched as they faced each other.
The creature appeared to have no defense or offensive capabilities against the wasp.
Next thing, the creature simply absorbed the wasp.
After absorbing the wasp it grew wings and flew away with me in pursuit.
I attempted to capture it, but it eluded me both time. I then noticed that there was more than one creature.
Reporting my experience to the warehouse supervisor he seemed very concerned and confirmed my findings.
I indicated that I had to go and report my findings in regards to this assignment.
Upon leaving the warehouse, a once busy business area was now empty and desolate.
I flew with great speed until I found a lone building. It resembled a 7/11 (quikmart store).
There were three occupants of the building"s shell, an old man and two young children.
I informed them of the threat of the new creature and urged them to seek better refuge, the old man
looked at me and stated he was aware of the situation.
He then showed me his left hand. The three outer fingers had grown grotouesly large as in a mutation.
I realized that I was in future time and the container spill had long passed..

In this dream I'm watching a species called the Beijel Creidex. Actually a very nice looking species. Physically they appear bipedal and wasplike with small folded wings on their backs. Having an exoskeleton, health can be determined by how vibrant the color of the exoskeleton is. They're highly technologically advanced. The way they travel is by using ships outside normal space-time. If an aquarium is filled with rocks and water..the rocks would be normal space-time..the water between the rocks would be the area outside the normal rules of space-time which they can plot and navigate. They're headed to a planet they call "Cloob" to investigate a "time wash". This is when localized bits of timeflow gets disrupted. This seems to occur due to energy interactions between a sun and nickel-iron planets.?? (hyperchronism in web bot?)

About one year ago I had a dream that I was visiting a small English coastal resort - a seaside village. A large wave suddenly manifested from the ocean and washed through the village. As the waters receded, people began to congregate to marvel at the occurence, at which point a much large tidal wave suddenly appeared. The inhabitants now completely panicked and scattered in every direction to excape the oncoming deluge - to no avail, as the entire village was engulfed.

I dreamed I lived in rural New York (I'm a die-hard westerner) and that I was working for Rachael Maddow who had resurrected the Mohawk Regional Airline. I don't know New York very well but wherever it was it had maple (birch?) trees and it was in the future. People were no longer living in oversized macmansion houses, they bought houses based on their actual need for space. I was living in a little yellow brick house that was almost like something you'd see in the Colorado moutains, the floors were knotty pine.
I was the IT manager for Mohawk reservations and flight operations in this dream and we were all excited about restarting an airline that served small communities without hub and choke connections (which are easily disrupted by bad weather). This seem to be a time in the future when wage arbitrage is abolished and the rule of Wall Street functions solely for creating wealth by building up companies. Airlines were no longer dishing out free seats to their banks credit card customers. Fuel didn't seem to be in short supply nor was it expensive but I don't recall seeing a plane in the dream. Short term planning was out and people were making a living the old way by working for it.
Rachael had given up her MSNBC job since the "reforms" were instituted and the meritocracy had been put in place in Washington DC. There was no more juicy political infighting anymore so Rachael decided to start an airline. Even stranger was that she had two kids, a husband, and was an entrepreneur. I didn't claim this dream is logical. But she seemed like a very nice woman to work for in her job as CEO and owner of the company.
There was a very peaceful, calm vibe to the dream. Like America had returned to sanity.

I had this dream on Sunday night.
My partner and I had our niece and nephew and our 2 children in our car. We were driving up the canyon really fast and then we were hiking up the mountain. We had food, water and the kids and were trying to get as high as possible. There were several people hiking near us as well.
We reached a point near the top of the mountain (which here in Utah is quite high) and everyone thought we were safe. I knew we weren't - and I kept telling people that there was going to be another 'event' and we'd better get moving. In the way of dreams I was suddenly looking out over the entire Salt Lake Valley and the entire valley was under water - the water was all the way to the canyon we had driven up and was starting to rise up in the canyon. I knew that there was going to be another huge influx of water and that we had to pass over the mountain in order to be safe. I just remember that fear and the absolute sadness knowing that everyone I know and love was covered in all that water. The water was so deep you couldn't really see the tops of any buildings.
Once we were out of immediate danger people were talking about where they wanted to go from there. I kept telling them that we had to head further East because within 3 months the major volcano in Yellowstone was going to blow and if we were not really far east we would never survive.
It was a SCARY dream - took me a good hour and a half to fall back into a fitful sleep.
This is not the first dream of its kind - I have also dreamed in the far past that Wendover, UT was the new shoreline for the Pacific.

I was dreaming that I was in a room that was unfamiliar to me. If I had to guess, I would say that I was in a room on giant ship, which I understood to be owned by BP. I think it may have been the room the BP engineers used to work on the problem of the oil leak, however, I was the only person in the room at that time. The radio was on and tuned into the news. Suddenly, the radio grabbed my attention. The radio announcer said, "this just in, the CEO of BP has committed suicide by a self-inflicted gunshot wound to the head". At that instant, I realized that all of the scrutiny that this man had been underhad been unbearable, and he was no longer able to take the pressure. I felt remorse at that moment because he had just become another victim of this catastrophe.The next thing I knew, I was looking at a piece of paper on the desk.At this point, the dream became very lucid. I realized that I was dreaming and I also knew that whatever was written on that piece of paper was very important. I read it and tried tofind a penbut I realized that it was no use because I wasdreaming and anything that I wrote down would also stay in the dream. I tried to read it over and over to memorize it, but I couldn't manage to do it because it was about5 lines long in a boxed format,with approximately 13characters on each line, and I could feel things start to disintigrate.Below is an approximation of the only thing Iwas able to recall from the message (the X's denote characters that I was unable to recall)
ALGOXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXSTOPXXXXXXXXXXXXXFIRE
That's all I've got on this one.

I was at a mini-mart with my son waiting for my husband to pick us up. To pass the time, I played an arcade baseball game. I hit a single and was proud of what a "scrapper" I was, just like Pete Rose. We were having trouble getting cell phone signals, so I started chatting with a tall blonde man out in the parking lot. All of a sudden it was dead silent. ALL sound stopped. We started looking around and on the far horizon I saw a mushroom cloud rise into the sky. My blood froze. I said, "Oh no!" Sick, SICK feeling in the pit of my stomach. A wave of air picked us all up off the ground. I woke up actually saying out loud, "This is it." My feeling was as if it really happened, from an experiential point of view. Very haunting feeling.