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1. Ahh Mother Shipton! Thanks Troy. not far from me actually, I visited the cave when I was younger and know of some of her prophesies – Not read this one before though… Thanks to both of you for this….

   Interesting you should mention the skull info – Always one step ahead Troy!! Thanks to Tauno also and all you guys…something related came up recently that I may have overlooked – I’m so intrigued by what the future could bring. Exciting times.

   In regards to blue/OcaTAwa – would it be appropriate to describe it as a dark ”electric” blue?

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2. I also wanted to pass along some information from Tauno – apparently the skull at the British Museum is connected with the mothership OcaTAwa. He/she certainly seems to have made an appearance, and is associated with the color “blue”.

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3. Here you go Rich – thanks to Susan! Notice WHERE Mother Shipton is from…

   I was thinking these descriptions might actually refer to something other than a meteor. Or perhaps they’re looking “backward” rather than “forward”.

   Prophecies of Mother Shipton
   http://www.bibliotecapleyades.net/esp_shipton01.htm

   Kobrin Bible:

   Men forget the days of the Destroyer. Only the wise know where it went and that it will return in it’s appointed hour.

   It raged across the Heavens in the days of wrath,and this was it’s likeness: It was as a billowing cloud of smoke enwrapped in a ruddy glow , not distinguishable in joint or limb. Its mouth was an abyss from which came flame ,smoke and hot cinders.

   When ages pass,certain laws operate upon the Stars in the Heavens. Their ways change ; there is movement and restlessness,they are no longer constant and a great light appears redly in the skies.

   When blood drops upon the Earth, the Destroyer will appear, and mountains will open up and belch forth fire and ashes . Trees will be destroyed and all living things engulfed. Waters will be swallowed up by the land,and seas will boil.

   The Heavens will burn brightly and redly; there will be a copper hue over the face of the land,’followed by a day of darkness. A new moon will appear and break up and fall.

   The people will scatter in madness. They will hear the trumpet and battlecry of the Destroyer and will seek refuge within dens in the Earth. Terror will eat away their hearts,and their courage will flow from them like water from a broken pitcher. They will be eaten up in the flames of wrath and consumed by the breath of the Destroyer.

   Thus it was in the Days of the Heavenly Wrath,which have gone,and thus it will be in the Days of Doom when it comes again. The times of it’s coming and going are known unto the wise. These are the signs and times which shall precede the Destroyer’s return: A hundred and ten generations shall pass into the West,and nations will rise and fall. Men will fly in the air as birds and swim in the seas as fishes. Men will talk peace one with another;hypocrisy and deceit shall have their day.Women will be as men and men as women; passion will be a plaything of man.

   A nation of soothsayers shall rise and fall,and their tongue shall be the speech learned. A nation of lawgivers shall rule the Earth and pass away into nothingness. One worship will pass into the four quarters of the Earth, talking peace and bringing war. A nation of the seas will be greater than any other, but will be as an apple rotten at the core and will not endure. A nation of traders will destroy men with wonders and it shall have it’s day. Then shall the high strive with the low,the North with the South,the East with the West,and the light with the darkness. Men shall be divided by their races,and the children will be born as strangers among them. Brother shall strive with brother and husband with wife. Fathers will no longer instruct their sons,and the sons will be wayward. Women will become the common property of men and will no longer be held in regard and respect.

   Then,men will be at ease in their hearts;they will seek what they know not what,and uncertainty and doubt will trouble them. They will possess great riches but be poor in Spirit . Then will the Heavens tremble and the Earth move;men will quake in fear,and while terror walks with them,the Heralds of Doom will appear. They will come softly as thieves to the tombs;men will not know them for what they are ;men will be deceived;the Hour of the Destroyer is at hand.

   In those days,men will have the Great Book before them;wisdom will be revealed;the few will be gathered for the stand;it is the hour of trial. The dauntless ones will survive;the stouthearted will not go down to destruction.

   Great God of All Ages,alike to all,who sets the trials of man,be merciful to our children in the Days of Doom. Man must suffer to be great,but hasten not his progress unduly. In the great winnowing,be not too harsh on the lesser ones among men. Even the son of a thief has become your scribe.

   O Sentinels of the Universe who watch for the Destroyer,how long will your enduring vigil last? O mortal men who wait without understanding,where will you hide yourself in the Dread Days of Doom,when the Heavens shall be torn apart,and the skies rent in twain,in the days when children will turn grey-headed?

   This is the thing which will be seen,this is the terror your eyes will behold,this is the form of destruction that will rush upon you: There will be the great body of fire,the glowing head with many mouths and eyes ever changing. Terrible teeth will be seen in formless mouths,and a fearful dark belly will glow redly from fires inside. Even the most stouthearted man will tremble,and his bowels will be loosened,for this is not a thing understandable to men.

   It will be a vast sky-spanning form enwrapping Earth,burning with many hues within wide open mouths. These will descend to sweep across the face of the land,engulfing all in the yawning jaws. The greatest warriors will charge against it in vain. The fangs will fall out,and lo,they are terror-inspiring things of cold hardened water. Great boulders will be hurled down upon men ,crushing them into red powder.

   As the great salt waters rise up in its train and roaring torrents pour towards the land,even the heroes among mortal men will be overcome with madness. As moths fly swiftly to their doom in the burning flame,so will these men rush to their own destruction. The flames going before will devour all the works of men,the waters following will sweep away whatever remains. The dew of death will fall softly,as a grey carpet over the cleared land. Men will cry out in their madness,O whatever Being there is,save us from this tall form of terror,save us from the grey dew of death.”

   The Doomshape,called the Destroyer,in Egypt,was seen in all the lands thereabouts. In colour,it was bright and fiery;in appearance,changing and unstable. It twisted about itself like a coil,like water bubbling into a pool from an underground supply,and all men agree it was a most fearsome sight. It was not a great comet or a loosened star,being more like a fiery body of flame.

   Its movements on high were slow,below it swirled in the manner of smoke and it remained close to the sun,whose face it hid. There was a bloody redness about it,which changed as it passed along it’s course. It caused death and destruction in it’s rising and setting. It swept the Earth with grey cinder rain and caused many plagues,hunger and other evils. It bit the skin of men and beasts until they became mottle with sores.

   The Earth was troubled and shook ,the hills and mountains moved and rocked. The dark smoke filled Heavens bowed over Earth,and a great howl came to the ears of living men,borne to them upon the wings of the wind. It was the cry of the Dark Lord,the Master of Dread. Thick clouds of fiery smoke passed before him,and there was an awful hail of hot stones and coals of fire. The Doomshape thundered sharply in the Heavens and shout out bright lightenings. The channels of water were turned back unto themselves when the land tilted,and great trees were tossed about and snapped like twigs. Then a voice like ten thousand trumpets was heard over the wilderness,and before its burning breath,the flames parted. The whole of the land moved,and mountains melted. The sky itself roared like ten thousand lions in agony,and bright arrows of blood sped back and forth across it’s face. Earth swelled up like bread upon the hearth.

   This was the aspect of the Doomshape ,called the Destroyer,when it appeared in days long gone by,in olden times. It is thus described in the old records,few of which remain. It is said that when it appears in the Heavens above,Earth splits open from the heat,like a nut roasted before the fire. Then flames shoot up from the surface and leap about like fiery fiends upon black blood. The moisture inside the land is all dried up,the pastures and cultivated places are consumed in flames,and they and all trees become white ashes.

   The Doomshape is like a circling ball of flame,which scatters small fiery offspring in its train. It covers about a fifth part of the sky and sends writhing snakelike fingers down to Earth. Before it,the sky appears frightened ,and it breaks up and scatters away. Midday is no brighter than night. It spawns a host of terrible things. These are things said of the Destroyer in the old records;read them with solemn heart,knowing that the Doomshape has it’s appointed time and will return. It would be foolish to let them go unheeded. Now men say,’Such things are not destined for our days’ May the Great God above grant that this be so. But come,the day surely will,and in accordance with his nature man will be unprepared.

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4. How are things progressing on the numerology front Charlotta? – 3’s and 33’s have been apparent for me the last couple of days…
   On the dream front I keep having ones of being in an area where I grew up in, an area of the Yorkshire Moors, I’m usually with a group of people I don’t recognise, sometimes I’m alone. The landscape looks different but is somehow familiar. There is always a feeling of some type of emergency, possibly the aftermath of some significant event – often there is like a hidden entrance going underground – I’m not frightened but these dreams are pretty dark – there is a sense of impending threat ( and the world (on the surface) feels somewhat unpopulated – as if have people have been evacuated and my group are the last ones that have stayed behind to finish or carry out something important….

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   • I havent really had any instances where numbers have stood out in any way lately. I never understand any of my dreams, I make an effort to remember them, mainly because I would like to eventually arrive at lucid dreaming, and this forum encourages me to keep it up!

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5. Caught my last dream by the tail, just as it tried to escape: My dream was about travelling with the bus that myself and my family used to take to travel to the countryside cottage, where we used to spend summerholidays when I was growing up,

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6. Will once more report onboard the GLS Enterprise on 5DEC2015!

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