I see a very, very tall city building.  Maybe 30 stories.   It is steel, not stone, but the windows somehow have a older look to them.   Each window is exactly the same as all the other windows in size and shape.  The streets are quiet - no cars, no people.  As I look at the building I notice how  all the windows make a grid.  It is evening and not fully dark and as I gaze at this buildling it suddenly flashes with light.   Light is coming from the inside, as if someone had flipped a switch and every single light in the building came on all at the same time.   Light is coming from the outside, reflecting on the windows.   Light all around from the inside and the outside. FLASH!   Then all goes dark.   It is very quiet.  

Aug 11

A volcano erupts and I am in Colorado. Although the volcano is far away, smoke and ash are in the air. We tape windows and doorways in the building we are in with duct tape so the contaminated air doesn't get in the building. I remember hearing about the bunkers underneath Denver Airport and thinking that no one will have time to get to them, as this event was totally unexpected.

I call it a dream but i am not sure whether it is a dream or a vision that I was sent back with. I was dying but I was sent back. I was told that it was not my time. I had more to do. I was sent back with this dream/vision and a word. The word is BALANCE. I was told that the world needed to find balance to survive.

In the dream/vision I was standing on a cliff along with one of my sons. We were looking down on what appeared to be a valley. The sky became dark but the dark color was red. A large red looking cloud that moved from east to west. As we looked down on the valley a hot wind began to blow. We saw people on their knees and the ground turned into red steaming dirt. Holes began to open in the earth and everything was being swallowed  by it. The trees even some of the earth itself. The people on their knees began to scream and cry. I can hear them now yet. My son and I started to shout at them. To tell them they must stand up. That they had to get up now before it was too late. Only a few listened. They slowly rose to their feet. But the  ones that was the majority remained on their knees just screaming and crying. Those were swallowed  up by the steaming hot earth. I can still see them be sucked under the earth.

I was not the only one to have this dream/vision. My son the one that stood on that cliff with me also was having it too.

I have another dream/vison the past two week. This one was just one of so much violence,anger , blood. So much so that I smelled the blood and I got up and went to search to see if I had any on me. Somehow I think the two have a link. I feel with everything in me that they are both showing me the things that are coming.Maybe because mankind can not find that Balance. I only know that they leave me with a very heavy heart.  

I  had a neighbor who was a wheelchair bound little person and he usually only came out of his house when no one was around - and always when I was taking a walk.  He would just appear next to me - walking (I was the only one to see him walk).  He was barely a foot or two off the ground and he would give me all kinds of information about the strange happenings.  He was clairvoyant and some kind of techie genius.  He knew lots of events in advance and he said, "Tomorrow when people awake, there will be a blanket of white fog so thick you can't see. People will go crazy, but wait til the power outages start. Oy."  I said, "Our power is going out?" He looked at me like I was crazy.  I apologized and said, "I don't know what you do down there," pointing to a large bronze manhole cover that I knew led to his underground world, "but I know you're taking care of us."  Then he warned me to be careful on my mission that I was apparently on.  He pointed to a dog/cat/creature and said to follow the animal and I wouldn't get lost and I would be protected.  The animal communicated with me telepathically also and I knew would give me directions through the whiteout.