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| Monday, January 26, 2009 |
| The End |
Dream: (@ Four Acre Cottage 01.08.09) I was at work. My children were most likely with their father, 1 1/2 hours away. I turned on the television to see something was wrong. I saw one U.F.O. I walked outside and saw two more. The skies were turning black and I felt like I was in the movie, "War of the Worlds." Then I got in my car and tried to make my way to my kids. I was going so fast and came to a stockpile. I had to get out of my car. Then I saw the aliens roaming around killing people. I somehow grabbed a water gun to keep them at bay (yet another alien movie reference, "Signs"). I ended up floating on a wood board & felt like I would never get to my children on this river. I just wanted to be with my children. . .
Conclusion: I don't know, but I have been thinking a lot about the end of days. Is this something every normal person thinks about? I also have been grieving for the children of the world. I cry and cry for them sometimes. I just want them all to have parents that care, to have a warm bed to lie in and a place to feel safe. I pray that soo much.
Update (03.08.09): I had another dream pertaining to the same kind of thing a few weeks later. This time I was trying to get to my kids. One of my best friends was with me & her boyfriend was driving an older model car through snow & sleet. We went as far as we could & the river was iced over. Then we looked to the left & the bridge we were supposed to be on was far far to the left of us. We were driving through country. I felt helpless not able to get to my children.
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| Tuesday, January 15, 2008 |
| The Watery Ascension |
Dream: (@ Retro Station 01.14.08) We were on vacation, Mom, Dad, my sister, my brother (though in real life I don’t have a brother) & I – at the beach in a cove somewhere with tall buildings. We notice another cove down the waterway and decided we would drive down to it to look upon the water at dusk. The drive was long & it got dark outside. Everything had a blue tint to it. Mom was driving fast, though we didn’t know it. A bend in the road came fast and Mom kept the car straight driving right off a dune onto a beach. We tried to get her to turn the wheel, but she said, “No! You are supposed to go straight!” We were going so fast when we hit the water that we flipped in the car about ten times.
When we stopped we were upside down – or so I thought. I didn’t know if we were underwater or on the beach. I looked over at where my brother was at and he was knocked out. I looked through his window for some reason (not mine) and realized we were underwater and the windows were about to break from the pressure. I took 2 deep breaths and then closed my eyes and took a third – ready for the drowning of my earthly body. I heard nothing. I felt nothing.
All of a sudden, we were in the car on a conveyor belt under what looked like a system of blue painted steel catwalks and ladders going up and up. I couldn’t see where they ended. I looked around and saw other cars in line on the conveyor belts. People were getting out of their cars at little “stations” and climbing up the ladders. Then my brother got out of our car and we followed. He started up a ladder to the first catwalk. We looked around and found more ladders. Which one to climb? My brother seemed to know where he was going. I woke . . . I tried to go back to sleep to finish the dream, but I never got past the first catwalk.Labels: dreams |
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