Date Dreamed: 2010-03-16
Time of Dream: About 5 AM EST
I was with my wife and son in a large, darkened lecture hall somewhere in Baltimore. We were attending a lecture about likely scenarios for the end of our civilization. It was being given by a spry, 50-ish professor and her young male graduate student, a powerpoint.(footnote 1)
Professor J had just finished describing a burst of cross-spectrum radiation that would make everything, everywhere, go bright for several seconds "even inside caves and the dark insides of buildings, as if it would shine right through bricks." Then she stopped, because there was that exact brightness. It seemed to come from everywhere, a gray light that illuminated the [lecture] hall. We could not see the Powerpoint--the power had gone off in the building anyway, so it didn't matter.
We were alone with Professor J and her assistant. They walked to meet us at the back of the hall, as sirens began to wail [outside].
"You knew this was going to happen today." I pretended to scold her, waggling my finger at her. "You knew you weren't even going to finish the lecture--let alone the rest of the classes."
"I'm afraid you're right." she said.
We had all become our true forms by then, ie., the way I see people as they relate to me in spirit.(footnote 2) Professor J was spry, and thin, with short, full red hair and piercing blue eyes--not dying of cancer as we last saw her, at the end of her life. My wife was now thin and lovely as the day I married her, no trace of gray in her hair, ready for anything. My son had become six years old again and was sitting on my lap--Because although he is 16 now, we still hold him on the lap of our hearts, guiding him in love as best we can.
We [all] looked out the back window. I somehow had my video camera and was filming all I saw for posterity. Cars on the JFK Freeway had stopped, and great cracks appeared in the road as it broke into zig-zag concrete blocks underneath them.
A huge column of gray debris shot instantly into the sky to our North. It was the base of a mushroom cloud from a meteor strike, maybe a mile across, maybe a hundred miles across--I could not tell scale. It seemed close, and yet I lived.
We saw a second strike and mushroom cloud tower, further North and West-- Then the ground lifted our building up into the air-- but without breaking it apart, so gently. We were looking down on the city from the edge of a mountain or new plateau. Everything was gray. I had only a minute of videotape left.
"Dad," growled my son, "Quit videotaping."
"It's for posterity." I told him. I looked over at Professor J.
"I think I'm going to ask for a refund for the rest of your lectures." I said, "maybe tomorrow."
--end of dream--
footnote 1 -- Professor J was a family friend of ours, who died of cancer in 2005. She worked for a secret government agency and, while she avoided telling us anything about what she did, she once let slip that she had been personally thanked by the US president for something she had done. We often got the impression that she knew a LOT of stuff she could not say. For example, about 12/27/1999 when most people were at least a bit panicky about Y2K, she told us, 'don't worry, the computers will not crash.' Her grad student looked familiar too, but I can't place him....
footnote 2 -- Possibly this means that we had all been killed instantly. Later on however, marveling at the closeness of the meteor strike, I say "and yet I live." Can't explain this paradox -- On the other hand, it's a dream, so it doesn't have to be consistent, right?

My dream was of the future. Something huge had happened. I don't know what. I found myself living in a large tent in Jasper National park in Alberta. There were 50 or so other people living in tents and small shack type buildings. There were common areas. Large tents for weddings and other social gatherings. We were at the south end of a large valley and the spring sun was warm and bright. The "look" of the dream was much like the movie Star Trek First Contact where the people were living in a tent city in the wilderness of Montana and looked like they had been for some time. I was living life and talking to friends, old and new, about daily living things. It was spring. The snow was melting and the air had that fresh spring smell. I was living in a wall tent with a wood stove and a nice cot with a good sleeping bag. Life was good. Except of course the unknown circumstances that took me there.
It was extremely vivid. Color, sounds and smells. To the point that I was wondering if it was a dream or real.

There was no specific location... only a room that had no decoration and no specific paint scheme... the setting seemed to be designed to focus my attention on what was said, without distractions.
I was the student. A figure that moved around me, (much like a teacher who paces as they talk), used images to illustrate the point they were trying to make. The figure, (I only saw the swirl of robes.. no face), would move excitedly around me as the images appeared. I got the impression that what they were showing me was of critical importance, and that there was very little time to act on the information.
The presentation was specifically geared to me... images that would mean something to me on a personal level... past relationships and work situations...
In each case, it was pointed out that the event shown was exactly at the 'tipping point'... the point where a decision was made... for good or bad.
I saw many of these events, and there was no comment from the 'teacher'... just excited movement or a sweep of a robed arm at a particular image... as if to emphesize the event.
All of this was meant to show me that we have the gift of free will... WE make the choices, and those choices indicate our relationship with God, (or the lack of a solid relationship).
The last image was of Jesus, in the Garden, just before He was arrested, tried and crucified. I saw the struggle that He was going through... the God part of Him knew what must be done... the human part wanted to live. Even HE was tempted to surrender to the world.
Then I saw the breakthrough... the tipping point... when His decision was made. There was peace and power then...
That was the point where Jesus was victorious! The decision had been made, of His own free will! He was triumphant at that moment!
The scene of the crucifixion was set before me... He could have come down from the cross at any time... but His decision was made and He chose, (in the Garden), to see it through.
What the world saw as defeat, was actually the triumphant moment of history.
Then I saw my own, current, situation.
I was shown that soon I will be called upon to make a free-will decision. I will have a choice to either surrender to the world, in order to save my life, or to go against everything that the world, and what my friends and family expect me to do to preserve my, (and their) life... or to make a free and conscious decision to serve God and risk my own physical death, in order to inherit eternity.
Specifically... Soon there will be pressure from the Government and society to accept an electronic means of currency and tracking of individuals, 'For the greater good of society'. There will be a push to require DNA samples from all life on the earth. This is a nefarious attempt to intermix and create a new species, that intends to engineer out the 'God Part' of humanity. This attempt will fail... but the cost in lives will be enormous.
Christians, ( true Christian 'Followers of the Way'), will be the primary targets of the attacks. Marginal, (convenience only), Christians will surrender in droves to the new system, and will put heavy pressure on true believers to do the same.
This is the meaning of the scripture 'Come out from among them, ye, My people".
Your enemies will be those closest to you. They have the most influence on you. The powers of the Government will guide it all, but the ones closest to you will be the real temptors.
To paraphrase: 'Do not fear those who can kill the body, but those who can destroy the soul'.
It was impressed on me that the time is close... even at the door.

In this dream I am sent as part of my job with the highway department to deliver county maps to the commander of a regiment of Venezuelan troops. I have a very vivid memory of exactly where I met the troops. (I woke up went down to the basement and smoked a cigarette. Back to sleep and I dream this.) I am at the highway department facility with my coworkers all of us armed and hiding behind equipment engaged in a gun battle with someone. The Venezuelans maybe, not clear on that. There is very vivid detail of our battle. I gave a hand grenade to a friend I had been in the reserves with back in the 70's. He said I don't think I can do this, I said I'll draw their fire pretend we're back @ Fort Leonard Wood. We have to do this, this being take out a machine gun. We did it. Then someone yelled look up and 6 paratroopers we floating into the highway complex. We killed all 6 before they hit the ground. And that's the end of the dream. I don't dream much but when I do its a doozy. I felt kind of wierd for days after I dreamed this.

Since I was about 15 yrs old (now 44), a few times a year I would have this dream;
Location: Likely Florida (NASA Space Center)
Time: Late Afternoon/Early morning (sun was low, yellow lighting)
Participants: Me a child and a Female (unknown female, child one of my sons)
Atmosphere: Negative, as though a major incident occurred in the past, Hazard signs everywhere.
Dream:
I am walking with the participants in a deserted area that has large platforms --at least 3 (launch pads). The feeling is "hasty abandonment" , danger (due to pollution) and "not safe" (as though marauders or someone more powerful were in the area). As we are walking under one of the pads I noticed how the shrubbery had overgrown the area. I sense a feeling of danger lurking and suddenly we are in a car, at night, driving in a very hilly area. The car is going up and down large hills on a paved road and we are being pursued. Suddenly, a crevice splits the road at the bottom. I can see the crack, but cant stop the car because the degree of slope in the road is so steep, it feels as though the back of the car is going to turn tail over the front. --end-

I could not find a good catagory for this dream. Sorry if it is misplaced. This happened about 2 weeks ago.

I was in the woods and there were strange auroras of differnent shapes and colors. It was beautiful. I stayed for a long time, and eventually walked out onto the road. I ran into some other people on the road and told them they should go look.

A couple weeks ago I dreamed that I was awakened by a very long and strong rumbling. I was aware that it was a distant quake that would be devistating. When I woke up I had to think really hard about whether the dream was real or not.

I was in a wedding chapel that I felt was well known in the Ohio, Kentucky, Indiana, Tennessee as being a place that people go to get married as a 'special' place but not as a big formal wedding. As I was walking around the chapel (which was much larger than should have been as happens in dreams), I noticed that something was bubbling up under the carpet of the room. The proprietor says something like, 'oh yeah that just started happening. don't worry about it'. Then as I looked around further, I was in a cave (still in the chapel house) and I could see native americans (but they were from hundreds of years ago) and they were huddling in the cave and were afraid of the magma bubbling up around them. Then the dream moved on to another topic.
Tennessee was never really mentioned as the place in the dream but based on the feeling that I got and the dream context, I felt that it was around the Cave Run, Gatlinburg area. There are alot of caves in this areas and Gatlinburg is a place that many folks go to get married and have a weekend honeymoon.

Since I was a child I had dreams teaching me to survive an earth catatrophe - usually ocean or earthquake -it seemed the purpose/intent of the dream was to teach me how to live through the event. In the beginning, I would wake up just before I'd die - later I began to get the msg and survive. The dream below is the most current - the clarity of this dream was vivid in color and in the sense of touch & movement.
I was in my back yard gardening and all of a sudden the ground below my feet started shaking and I lost my footing, falling to the ground. Everything got very blurry and what was up was down and what was down was up, I want to hold on to the ground, as it initially seemed I would be getting tossed back in forth, but when Up was down I was still "grounded" - as the reversals were going on, every thing seemed to be pouring through a sieve (kinda made fractals) as it poured through back and forth... I was really scared but the voice in my head said relaxed, if you relax everything will be okay, you will ride this out and you will survive .....hummmmmmmmmmmmm

This dream has been a reaccuring dream for me. It is usually always the same.
The location is some seaside hotel. The hotel is fairly large with at least10-20+ stories, white facade, and balconies facing a marina (ocean to the right looking out from the balconies). I am standing on one of the balconies as I watch a large tsunami wave coming in shore. I am on one of the higher balconies and the wave is at least the same level as me.
As the wave comes in I notice a UFO (disk shape, silver/grey metallic body) off to the left a bit on the other side of the marina. I have a sense that the ufo is there to watch the tsunami.
Funny thing about the location is that it is very simillar to the balcony view of the Playstation Home balcony on the PS3 (first few times I had this dream was before the PS3). Just recently had this dream again.