Dreams and Visions

2016-07-28T18:12:00.000-07:00

2016/7/6 Weds, 3:40 am

Nightmare -- with a woman and her date in Paterson along a river. There is a rebuilt shopping mall jutting out from a school building, like a moon habitat in its construction. I'm in the river with thousands of babies walking along the bank into the river where they drown. I wade upstream. Find the girl and her date on the other side of a concrete ramp where they are hiding from me. They take me to a cave where they explain there are thousands of baby body parts in the water. A hand comes down and assembles the babies from the body parts. I realize these are aborted babies. Woke up. God help us.

2016-07-28T18:10:00.001-07:00

Sun 6/19/16

Dream last night. Had a South American family make a new door. Was back in Hawthorne. When it came time to settle up, the wife wanted to pay me. I tried to explain that I owed them money, but I checked my records and found I had prepaid $750 not $125. Grandmother wanted to pay with a variety of notes including South American dollars, business card $20 bonus cards, travel vouchers, etc. Decided to walk to 1st National Bank. Walked off George Washington Bridge, into black ghetto in Manhattan. Walked into dark mall heading north. Several black teens had arms out to stop us. Found the bank, they were willing to take all the notes except the big travel vouchers. Woke up.

2015-07-20T12:02:00.002-07:00

Sunday, 5/11/2014

Nightmare. I am a Jewish woman, beautiful, ruler of the world. I am climbing the inside wall of a great cathedral, higher than anyone else, miles high. My cheek is close to the wall, it is all I can see with my cheek close to the wall. I climb higher than anyone else, flat against the wall, like a fly. All the world is watching. Up I go to the very top of the world. What if I pry the corner apart a bit? The universe gasps, there is the breath of cold outside air, there are stars. I am holding an antique regulator clock. I push the clock out the wall from the inside and it starts to fall, but catch it and the loose pendulum with one hand as I cling to the wall with the other. I am at a great height. I wake up!

5:00 a.m. Can’t sleep after the nightmare.

2015-07-20T11:39:00.003-07:00

Saturday, March 16, 2013

Dream. With a colonial era group of fighters. The wooden bridge across a river has been dismantled and is being transported about a mile from the river. Peace is achieved, and, rather than being returned to the river, the bridge is being burned for firewood as it is a cold winter.

Dream. With an Israeli division. Train tracks alongside a deep bunker with hundreds of troops below ground. The train transports bulk food (flower, sugar). The word is given to come out of the secret bunker and attack. My group moves by rail away from the main group to mount a diversion. Arrive at a house. Told by radio that the battle is going well, to come back. The powdered flower is all over the rooms in the house. We are debating, should we leave it or clean up the mess. We could sweep it to the window and dump it outside. Dilemma. Woke up.

2015-07-20T11:30:00.004-07:00

Monday, December 17, 2012

Dream. The battle rages. Was in a church, pleasantly exchanging with others. In a dark corner was a tall man, pale, leaning against the dark corner. I looked at him closer, his face was grey, and his eyes were closed. Someone took my arm and said, “Don’t touch him, he’s dead.” I asked did someone call 911? Woke up.

2015-07-20T11:25:00.001-07:00

Monday, December 03, 2012

Nightmare. Was on a tropical islam, (meant to say island), a beach, with family. A tusnami wave was approaching, we were on the top of bleacher seats, inside a row of houses, the sky turned black, the wave approached, as high as the sky, a fearsome thing, the wave surrounded us and we held on for dear life, After the first, the next one approached, it was higher than the first, mighty, even more fearsome, black, reaching to the sky, from the edge of the horizon to edge. I was afraid—how shall we survive it? I took a deep breath as it rolled over us thinking this is the end, awoke. I kept thinking, “How can this wave be so high? There was no water in front of it to mount up high, we were dry before it approached, yet we could see it coming, at the beach edge.

2015-07-20T11:19:00.000-07:00

Friday, November 23, 2012

Nightmare. Was in an Arabian desert with a large, empty swimming pool. Warned my dad, don’t go near, there are snakes. I looked over the edge, and there were a few tiny, baby snakes in puddles. Then I looked over the rim, and on the shelf around the perimeter, there were large cobras. My father was flying behind a kite, and we hooked a snake and started pulling it out of him. It was about a hundred feet long, like a parasite tapeworm in his blood, coming out. Did it again. Woke up. An interesting dream. I was full of doubt, ready to pitch it in religion-wise before this dream. Afterwards, I woke up in fear of the snakes (demons?), but turned back completely to faith. It was like a switch going on in my mind,

2015-07-20T11:12:00.000-07:00

February 9, 2012

Nightmare. King of Israel, a big fat Jew, kept asking me in secret to write the names of the countries in the Mideast on slips of paper. I kept trying, but couldn’t remember them all. The king of Syria rose up and in great power came against the king of Israel. With great focused spiritual power, like a solar flare, the king of Israel attacked Syria. I wrote the names on a pyramid of paper and one by one gave them to the King of Israel. The battle was across a great chasm. Across the chasm was a dark cave. By the light of torches, I could see a large, slender lion-like man walking upright among his people dressed in white linen interwoven with pure gold thread (it was a beautiful creature). As groups of his enemies were drawn to the edge the chasm, power came out from him across the chasm and destroyed two individuals, one at a time. Woke up.