DREAM READING

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A friend came to me and asked me to help him find an "item" that was very important to him in a type of storage building. The friend was not familiar to me as a friend that I have encountered in my lifetime, but I knew in my dream he was a friend of mine. He was in his teens in my dream, so I assumed I was also. The storage unit where the "item" was stashed away was more like a tunnel - very dark, claustrophobic and more like a hole in the wall that a person had to crawl through on their stomach. My friend crawled into the hole on his stomach and I could see his feet sticking out. I was just to stand there and allow him to go in and pull him out if the "tunnel" started to collapse while he was inside. While I waited for him, three people - an adult man and two boys - whom I did not recognize entered the building. They were of Asian descent. This is when I woke up.

In the beginning of my dream, I was 10 years old. I was in a house that I did not recognize, and it was necessary to find a 1908, 1909 and 1927 "wheatback" penny. The house that I was in had a time portal that I had to use to get to a location where these pennies could be found, but the doorway was guarded by a lion. A friend of mine, also 10 years old, helped devise a plan to fool the lion so that I could slip through the portal. The plan consisted of food and running very fast to a place of hiding until the lion was otherwise engaged. It worked. I slipped through the portal and found myself in a type of convention room filled with glass showcases of coins. I found a showcase I was interested in and told the guy behind the counter that I needed to find the three pennies listed above. He just looked at me silently. Finally, I asked him (rather rudely), "Are you going to give me pennies to look at or not?" He handed over a pouch of pennies, grumbling that he didn't make any money from the pennies. I dumped them out on the glass surface and began going through them. It took a bit, but I found the 1908 "wheatback" penny. Switching pouches, I began going through another pile of pennies looking for the other two. A man came up, sat down next to me and began helping me sift through, but I pulled the pile away from him and glared until he went away. After I'd found the 1909 wheatback penny, I found myself in a different house with The Night Watchman and we were suddenly the age we are now. We had to get to the upstairs to get the pennies I'd found as the house was on fire. We managed to get the two pennies and, as we were leaving, I discovered some bins like are seen in a record store with 45 records all catalogued by date. I found 1927, realizing that it wasn't a penny that I needed for that year. Instead, it was a 45 record done by Peggy Sue Hudson. I woke up. Note: The first wheatback penny was made in 1909 so, in reality, the 1908 should have been an indian head penny, not a wheatback.

My husband and I were in some sort of mall looking around. There were all kinds of hippie items at this one store. I recall noticing mostly tie die shirts, wildlife t-shirts, towels, jewelry, etc. The next thing I know, we are at the beach with our parents and some old friends and a storm is coming. Someone built a long fence out of pilings. These pilings were quite high - about 10 feet. The sky was very stormy and we were supposed to climb over the pilings as they were built to keep back the waves. The last thing I saw before waking up was a huge wave.

I was in a bedroom with my husband. I was manager of the building and he was the maintenance man. He was wearing a regular green maintenance worker type shirt and pants. We had somewhat of a discussion about something about sex or our relationship - I can't remember exactly what was said. All of a sudden, three women came in dressed like "floozies", I would call them. They all grabbed a hold of my husband and said he needed a massage. I told them he didn't need a massage, but they insisted and he went with them. I was very upset and followed them down the hall in the apartment building to the massage parlor. There were a lot of people in there. Many were inside drawers that were pulled out so they were on different levels - not just on tables like you would expect. I couldn't do anything about him being there, so I decided to go back to my own apartment and just wait for him to get done and come home. After a time, I could see him coming down the hall and he fell flat on his face in the hallway. I didn't go to get him. I wanted him to come home to me on his own. Before he came in, the woman who owned the massage parlor came in and said they had offered him another day's worth of massages for $3.00 and he had turned them down. Then, she pointed to the top part of her head and said, "He doesn't have anything up here!" (Not sure if she meant spiritual awareness or just brains) I was just glad that he wasn't going back there. While I was waiting, another man came to the door and told me he was the 'night watchman' (or worker). He was also wearing a green shirt and pants like my husband had on. He was very large and had a craggy face - like he was tough and he sat down and started talking about my husband who had, by then, come in and was laying on the floor playing with a couple of boys around the age of 10 - 12 years old. The 'night watchman', who was sitting there, was telling me about something and showed me a light blue plaque with what looked like a Hebrew star in the center. He said, "Do you get the picture?" I said, "I'm sorry! I can't pay attention to what you are saying. I can only pay attention to 'him'" and I pointed at my husband who was on the floor still playing with the boys. Then, four more men came in, also wearing green shirts and pants. They were equally large like the first 'night watchman' and all had craggy faces. I was intimidated by them more or less, but I respected them as knowing what they were doing. The first 'night watchman' told me that it was 'my fault' for how my husband was because I didn't understand him and expected too much of him. He made a face that really scared me and then I looked at the other four guys and they all made the same scary face. I want to call it a 'fierce look'. Then, the first man stood up and, as he was leaving, he offered to take me to dinner and dancing. I thanked him and said, "Thank you for the offer, but I need to stay here with my husband." I, then, realized the other four 'night watchmen' were still there as well. After I woke up, I realized that the five 'night watchmen' resembled the men I saw in the vision of where I met Alex (a light being).

9-11-03 Vision
A telephone rang really loud in my left ear. I said, mentally, "I am ready for a message if there is one." A picture frame appeared in front of my closed eyes in a vision. A series of pictures of strong featured men began showing in the frame one by one. No two men were alike, but several had high cheekbones and prominent strong noses. There were seven altogether. Then, a frame showed with seven short single names on it one under the other, but I couldn't read them. Then, a strong male voice began along with another series of pictures. He said, "In the outer worlds, we used to worship the pigeon." I saw a pigeon when he said the word pigeon. "But now we worship the ______." I saw nothing in the frame - just a platform that something would stand on. I also heard not words at that moment. I had expected him to say "dove", but he didn't. Then, he said, "This is the battle of the two birds."

This dream came some years ago now, but never forgotten by me. It is as vivid today as when I had the experience. I had gone back in time to the road my husband, Wally, used to live on with his parents which was part of an Army barracks in Didcot, Oxfordshire, England. For some reason, I was standing in the road when a huge shadow covered the sun. Suddenly, more people were in the road and in the gardens looking up at the shadow. The shadow was cast by an enormous UFO, almost as big as a small town. I remember there was panic by us all as we watched it. It stopped overhead and stayed stationary above the barracks. As we watched, beautiful white horses flew out. All of them had wings of Pegasus and, on each of their backs, were people. Men in white robes with blonde hair to their shoulders and women with flowing dark hair who were also in white robes. They were not frightening figures, but seemed to have great wisdom and gentleness. This feeling I had very strongly about them. A shout in English by one of these figures was heard by all of us. "COME ON TIME TRAVELERS, WE HAVE MUCH TO DO!" As the horses carried them across the sky away from the craft, I woke up.