The dream came to me as I was falling asleep and I saw billowing, endless black clouds of burning oil. I regarded what I was seeing and felt the magnitude and scope of destruction. I was overwhelmed by the sorrow of this and felt to go further would mean no sleep for that night. The Gulf oil rupture happened two days later and I knew the scope of this disaster.

I feel earthquakes all the time over the world. It's nice to know other people feel them. The past week the earth feels like a pressure cooker with a lid on. Maybe Iceland's large volcano is about to erupt with a blast.

During the Vancouver Oympics of this year, I had a waking dream in clear light and presence. I wrote the description on the same day as the dream. The powerful light of the dream lasted a week before it dissapated.
I'm on a low hill overlooking a bay on a nice morning. A small plane in the distance catches my eye. As it come closer, I see that it's pulling a tent trailer on a cable. What?? As I'm wondering why a plane would pull a tent trailer it's flying toward me at about 1500 ft. It approaches me, it banks to it's left and flies across my field of view. I can see it isn't a tent trailer but more like an over-turned yellow life raft. The plane banks left again, moving away, but begins to loose air speed and the life raft sags. The plane stalls and goes straight down into the ocean. I'm shocked and stunned as I watch the plane go down into the ocean. End of dream.
The same day as my waking dream, in Vancouver/Whistler, a young Oympian luge competator died while racing the Olympic track. I thought of what I had dreamt and could see similarities with the tragic death but I felt there was much more to come. Later that day two trains crashed in Belgium. I refected there was more besides the crashes of that day. However the following two days covered the events I saw in my dream.
Today, February 25, 2010, a single engine Piper Cherokee plane flew into a building in the US. It's the same model I flew for my private pilot's liscence. This was this first part of my dream three mornings ago where a single engine aircraft flew past me pulling an overturned life raft and then crashed into the ocean. And today also there is a story in the news about a tall mast sailing ship that overturned in a storm off the coast of Brazil. There were 64 people on board and all made it onto life rafts. Lots of things have crashed in the last few days since my dream. Two trains, a plane, a ship and, may he rest in peace, the young Georgian athlete. How to describe the unspoken, the wordless, the yet to come? Not always easy.

I was checked in to a temporary residence, a large sprawling house with many bedrooms, with many other people... coed. I was on an 'educational leave' from work for some kind of training at a University. It was like a Frat house. We all got to know each other and got along well, and had been together for several days. This was to last for two weeks. The house was near some lava rock saltwater pools in the lowlands near the ocean such as we have in Hilo Hawaii. This is a tsunami inundation zone. One morning we felt a gentle jarring and rocking... nothing severe. Several of us commented: "Oh, we've had a small earthquake. Stress fractures on the volcano. Happens all the time here."
Within minutes there was a police helicopter overhead with a loudspeaker, announcing, "Get out of your rooms! We have an earthquake and tsunami. Head for higher ground!" I began to run for higher ground. The shortest path was wading across the shallow tidepools to get to the road on the other side. There were tidal surges coming into the pools behind me as I climbed the opposite bank and headed up the road and toward higher ground inland. Then I woke up.
Back in reality...George wrote about a solar CME coming and to watch for earhquakes. Vanuatu had the 7.4 back on Tues. or Wed. It is now Saturday morning. As I booted the computer to write this I checked the earthquake list. No new severe earthquakes. But my geomagnetic storm monitor flagged severe red, and the electron flux from satellites in orbit has gone nutz. Clearly the CME has arrived with a geomagnetic impact.
The weird part is that I almost never remember my dreams, and thought I would never be logging them here.

This event was not a dream, it was a real-time, time-slip event that completely blew me away.

One day last week, my teenaged daughter and I were sitting in our living room chatting after she came home from school. One of our cats, Co-Co, was sleeping soundly (remember that part) in the middle of the living room floor. I told my daughter I was going to step outside to have a smoke, so we both stood up and walked out the front door. The cat remained asleep and didn't stir as we stood up and walked out. From my recliner to our front door is MAYBE four steps -- with the door in clear view the entire way. I opened the door, we both stepped outside, and immediately sat down in the chairs on our front porch where my husband and I sit to smoke cigarettes. The chairs are immediately right of the front door (as one faces the house); we have a clear view of any/everything on the porch. Keep in mind that all of this... walking out the door and sitting right down... took all of say, six seconds, tops, and that's a generous estimate. Just as I reached for my lighter, my daughter and I both heard the clink-clink of an animal collar/tag. Since we have 3 cats, both of us turned in the direction of the sound, assuming it was one of the other cats coming up to be let inside. That's when we were totally blown away. Coming towards us FROM THE NEIGHBOR'S PROPERTY was the SAME CAT that just a few seconds ago been sound asleep on the living room floor!! Both of us stared at her, dumbfounded. My daughter turned to me, wide-eyed, and said slowly, "Um..Mom? How did she do that? That's impossible! What the heck just happened, here?" When the cat reached me she paused, and I put my hand down to stroke her back. Her coat was very hot to the touch, just like it is when she's been out sunbathing in the neighbor's yard. There's no possible way the cat could have slipped out when we opened the door...we would have heard or seen her crossing the porch AND the yard, and she certainly didn't have time in those few seconds (even if she HAD slipped out with us) for her fur to heat up like that.
I explained to my daughter (who, like myself, is very open and aware of shifting events and energies around us) about the time-slips George has been reporting from his readers. We can only chalk it up to one of these experiences. Pretty wild!

I go into a room and there is a very large roundcelebration cake, dining room table size, on a platform. It iced to looklike the US flag. Just more than half has been cut away with a military sabre. Then I go outside to a meadow, english looking, with tall grass. I find a green beehive box there and open it up. I want to make sure the hive is dead, especially 'the queen'.

This dream starts out with me living in San Francisco in an Apartment, downtown. (in real life I live in the bay area).
While in my apartment I hear police sirens on my street. I find out somehow that someone has been murdered. Because I live so close to the house that this has happened, I get a knock on the door and a cop is there telling me that someone is going to call me and ask me questions about what happened.
In the next scene I am in another room and I heara phone ring behind me and some one answers it. They tell me its for me and hand me the phone.
THIS IS WHERE THE DREAM GETS LUCID
I take the phone and say hello and I am immediately transported just like Neo in the Matrix onto a Futuristic Fast TRAIN. There is a woman who is sitting across from me. She is very beautiful, cool and aloof and shocked that I have shown up in her train car.
She is sitting next to a huge window. As I am talking to her I am looking out the window and I can see that everyone is walking slowlybut the train is speeding.It reminds me of the bubble of timethat Clif High talked about, two time zones next to each other.
Anyway, she starts talking to me and asks me if I can see her and hear her. I say, yes, of course, why not.
Then she says to me that most of us that show up in her world can't hear her. As a matter of fact it usually takes 2 or 3 times for us to see them as it takes a long time for us to get used to being in her world.
However, I was comfortable being there with her - so Iwas sort of surprised that she was surprised about my ability to see and hear her. My head keep saying - well Lady I am not one of your average bears..........
She asked me 3 times if I could see and hear her and that it was so surprising that I could.
I don't remember how we ended the conversation.

I do know that where ever I was seemed familiar and that I was happy to BE THERE.........in that reality. I belonged there .......
Then I move to the next phase of the dream (still lucid) and I am talking to a few other people who were more like me but live there. It seemed like their job was to welcome people like me - they all seemed friendly and glad to see me.
The most interesting part of this half of the dream is that the decor on the train had changed to the 1950"s versus the futuristic side.
I remember noticing that it was so old compared to the new and advanced part of the train I was on with the woman.
Towards the end of the dream, I asked one of the people on the train if the train went into the past and they said NO .....it only went forward -- into the future.
Then I flippantly asked if we had blown ourselves up in the future and one of them said, NO, you have a wonderful future.
And then I came back
I say come back.........because I was THERE........where ever THERE was. The feeling of the place stayed with me for days......
I did alot of thinking about this dream and I believe I was on that train.
I am beginning to think we are walking through or experiencing this REALITY but this is the DREAM.
That place is our Matrix, only its a good place and not a darkened, bombed out world. And I did get the feeling that it"s run/controlled by the FBI/government......or some power.
Things to ponder

Had a dream the other night that I was walking down the streetin NewYorkcity. It was a warm, bright sunny day. I was waiting for the light to change so I could cross the street and looked up at the building across the street. It was about 12 stories tall, nothing too unusual, I had the impression that it was a government type office building. Suddenly the 3rd & 4th floors blew out. Glass blew everywhere. Can't recall anything else.

I recorded the following in my dream journal on December 5, 2008:
I was in the future, and transplanted to a third-world nation where I had to learn about a job performed in a flowing river. We were given these cylindrical contraptions that were to be driven into the riverbed, and I took it that they had something to do with oil extraction. They were all the same shape, but came in many sizes, from about three inches long on up to about 30 inches, and 10-12 inches diameter. The job was incredibly dangerous. The water in this river was turbulent and brown. I imagined for sure that no one could do the job for long without being injured or killed. However, the woman working with me seemed indifferent to the danger. The tools had such a specific appearance to them that my impression is of seeing something that might actually exist, or that will exist. The cyliders were maily glass, with black plastic casing, and a cone-shape on the end that was to be driven into the ground.

I was letting my thoughts wander as I was getting ready to let myself drift off. I wasn"t really asleep or even half asleep, just letting my consciousness relax and do its own thing. Quite suddenly, I experienced what I can only describe as a power surge inside my head. It was much like the experience of turning on a light switch and having the bulb blow out immediately. It came with a visual sensation of a small bright flash that had two parts to it, a red foreground and a white background. The initial flash was in the shape of a diamond, and it had two tails that shot out from it horizontally. The sensation was a lot like the flash of a camera, (I considered the potential for an unwelcomed guest photographing me as I fell asleep and decided that was nearly impossible; the doors were locked and we would have heard somebody break in—again, I wasn"t fully asleep). The strangest part about it was I had had a visual sensation. I actually saw this, it wasn"t just a strange feeling, however I saw it inside of my head because my eyes were closed. It was as if I saw it behind my eyes. I have never seen anything while my eyes were closed that I wasn"t purposefully imagining. It was inside of my head yet from an external source. I know this was not my imagination because I felt a dull pain inside my brain after the fact, which lasted for at least 20 minute. I asked my fiancé if she felt it. She said she hadn"t. However, about ten minutes later she DID experience it as well. She described it to me and it was exactly the same experience that I had felt ten minutes earlier.

I was walking in what looked like a wooded subdivision, late in the evening. As I approached a narrow, unmarked road near a house, I felt compelled to look over my shoulder. I saw something like a mirror mounted on a tree trunk, and reflected in this mirror was a bright, pink-hued object. Simultaneously, I noticed a young woman with one or more children who lived near this house, standing near this mirror. They were staring at the sky, and I then turned to see what they were looking at. It was then that I saw the entire sky filled with glowing, metallic pink disks that were flying in formation towards the western horizon. Two craft in particular stood out. My field of view narrowed to examine them more closely; one appeared to be the same as the rest of the UFO fleet, the other looked like a more angular terrestrial craft, like a space shuttle.
I'm sharing this experience because of the unusual nature of the imagery it held for me. I have never dreamed of UFO's, nor had any particular interest in them.