|add to favorites||TWO GOLD TRUMPETS||AFTER LIFE||314||0|
dream dated 5/19/2010
didn't know where else to place this dream. the principal player was Hugh, a childhood friend. Hugh passed away in 1991 Up until that year I had not seen or spoken to him since graduating highschool.
hugh was practicing his trumpet for a very important concert in which he had two solo performances. i was thrilled to see him again but also to hear the beautiful melodies he was practicing as he was always "first chair" my fiercest competitor and friend in the music world since grade 5. i exclaimed, "hugh, how wonderful it is to hear your music after all these years." i remember the first trumpet solo he performed with a "gold toned trumpet" being famiiar, something we had performed in our youth. the second solo however, was totally unfamiliar to me. upon asking hugh about the two solos hugh said "the first piece/peace is old, the second is new/knew. the concert of the year in which hugh was to peform with the golden trumpet was in 7 days "one week/weak" he said. i was dissapointed to find out that i would be unabe to attend at that time but swore to myself i would find a way to be there.
now, one week from last wednesday would be 5/26/10. in life, hugh's personal trumpet was a very fine silver tone trumpet, not gold. he was neither happy or sad in this dream and i felt both happiness to see him and sadness as i knew i was not going to be able to attend the concert of the year
|add to favorites||The earth is unable to make snow anymore||WATER||310||1|
|add to favorites||Spinning Spirals||Calamity Misc.||309||3|
Dream on 5/25/2010: I saw two, orange/red spinning spirals in the night sky, next to each other - similar to the "Norway Spiral." I don't recall where I was, but at that instant, I had a knowing that a great cataclysm would happen soon.
|add to favorites||Volcano||FIRE||295||0|
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.
|add to favorites||message from the other side||AFTER LIFE||290||0|
I must preface by stating I have a severely broken wrist & arm with tons of hardware in it right now including 7 pins and external fixator.
I awoke at 4am after having friendly conversation with "Ann Doner" she wears a 40ish hair style and is of the same physical genre as Nicole Kidman. we talk of schools for children, and other pleasantries.. she lends me her computer to look up a phone number and instead of finding the number, I find hundreds of medical abstract articles. I awake thinking that she must of been a physician. google search reveals that "ann doner vaughan" was the president of kappa delta during the 40's and was instrumental in setting up an alliance with the american orthopedic association to award grants for abstracts and research work in the field of orthopedics. pretty strange huh..... see oref.org
I still dont know what Ann wants me to know.... you couldnt make this up !!
|add to favorites||Sitchen is Right??||Just Plain WEIRD||274||0|
|This is an odd one for sure. I am vaguely familiar with Zecharia Sitchen's theory. I have never researched/read any of his books, but was intrigued about the one Sumarian tablet that shows 10 planets. I had stumbled across a video last summer (2010). At any rate, I had this short dream a few months back, and again I'm in this grand library, but off in a little room to the side meant for privacy. I know this library well, but in real life I have no idea; just seems like I frequent this place quite a bit when I'm dreaming. Someone (I don't remember seeing this person, but I know they were there) is showing me videos on Zecharia Sitchen on a computer monitor only it's holographic. The tone is educational/instructional in this setting. I couldn't tell you what any of the images were that I was being shown, but I KNEW it was all about Sitchen's theory. The jaw dropping moment in the dream is when I realize his theory is correct and I actually say, "OH, MY GOD! He's right?! His theory is correct?!". I was utterly shocked in my dream. I had a WTH moment upon waking and couldn't help but giggle. Seriously?? Why would I dream about Sitchen lol? Interesting theory, but a little far fetched for me. I had this dream the same week where I happened to be staying the night at a friend's house. She was watching Shark Week while I was engrossed with an assignment in the other room. She woke me up at 6:00 a.m. the next morning and I asked her who is Charles Van Sant? I wasn't even fully awake yet. She had no idea who I was referring to. So I searched the name. Low and behold, Charles Van Sant is the man whose 1916 shark attack inspired the movie Jaws. Keep in mind, I have no interest in sharks, have never watched shark week nor the movie Jaws so why would I dream about this seed of inspiration? I asked my friend if perhaps I overheard them talking about the incident on the show she was watching the night before and she said they never mentioned it. Funny, right?|
|add to favorites||Inside Outside Light||FIRE||270||0|
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.
|add to favorites||The Raelians||AIR||267||0|
I had this dream the night of 10/8.
I was with two women that I know. We were aboard a spaceship and entered a hall with a long table with high back chairs. The floor was a black white checkerboard pattern. There were many women there -- no men. I'd estimate that the table was 12 to 15 feet long with about a dozen women on each side.
We were instructed where to sit. In front of us was a hexagonal ball of white crystal. Once we were seated -- the two women I know were directly across from me. We were told to place our hands around the crystal. When we did, the Raelian women sitting behind our chairs appeared. I could see who was sitting behind my friends and vice versa.
One friend kept jerking her head as if to say "Look over there behind you." I turned around and said, "Oh, yes. That's so and so." (In my dream, I knew their names, but I can't remember them now.) I said, "These are the Raelians."
I kept repeating "the Raelians" so I'd remember it when I woke up. Very lucid dream and I wanted to not forget.
It seemed that they thought a lot of the problems on the earth were because of the energy and power women had given up to the men. They had removed all men from political power by making them completely and obviously insane. We laughed about it with the Raelians. And now it was up to us (and all other women) to select women for positions of power so that the earth could heal.
I didn't want to do the job I was given to do, but I was willing to give it a go. I was afraid, but I knew the Raelians were there to help me.
|add to favorites||Rachael Maddow and Mohawk Airlines||Stocks & Co.'s||267||0|
I dreamed I lived in rural New York (I'm a die-hard westerner) and that I was working for Rachael Maddow who had resurrected the Mohawk Regional Airline. I don't know New York very well but wherever it was it had maple (birch?) trees and it was in the future. People were no longer living in oversized macmansion houses, they bought houses based on their actual need for space. I was living in a little yellow brick house that was almost like something you'd see in the Colorado moutains, the floors were knotty pine.
I was the IT manager for Mohawk reservations and flight operations in this dream and we were all excited about restarting an airline that served small communities without hub and choke connections (which are easily disrupted by bad weather). This seem to be a time in the future when wage arbitrage is abolished and the rule of Wall Street functions solely for creating wealth by building up companies. Airlines were no longer dishing out free seats to their banks credit card customers. Fuel didn't seem to be in short supply nor was it expensive but I don't recall seeing a plane in the dream. Short term planning was out and people were making a living the old way by working for it.
Rachael had given up her MSNBC job since the "reforms" were instituted and the meritocracy had been put in place in Washington DC. There was no more juicy political infighting anymore so Rachael decided to start an airline. Even stranger was that she had two kids, a husband, and was an entrepreneur. I didn't claim this dream is logical. But she seemed like a very nice woman to work for in her job as CEO and owner of the company.
There was a very peaceful, calm vibe to the dream. Like America had returned to sanity.
|add to favorites||Magma bubbling in Tennessee||EARTH - Beneath Earth||265||0|
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.
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