‘Things are seldom written down
Until they are done, until they happen…
That makes them more real?’
A Guiding Voice
Dear Sandman…As I lay me down to sleep,
Tell me a dream…tell me what I need
To know…and I’ll write it down.
December 2007…Again it came in a
Dream, this time with a voice…
Images everywhere of a Glowing Ball…
Talking of a rapture…guiding hordes
Of the population. And they all went,
Few were left behind. This turned
Very ugly at the last minute…
And then an invasion came from space.
All was lost…
And a Voice said, ‘Beware the Spheres…
This marks the beginning of the End…’
I wrote it Down. Beware the Spheres?
Oh, come on…who’s going to believe that?
January 2008… (re-occurring dream)
Again, dreamt of this huge Fiery Ball
With a black center or shadow…An Eclipse?
And shadows large and small fell upon
The Earth? Followed by Severe Weather…
An Icy winter…
Chaos on the news…of violence
With teens and colleges…
And a Voice said, ‘Do not share your
Artwork at his time. Danger…’
What the heck was that???
March 2008… (3rd)
I dreamt this friend who worked in
Government came to visit me…in a
Her co-workers were disappearing…
She was given a message in
Secret…and gave it to me…on a
And the Note said…
The 3300…Prepare. A LIST?
Avoid computers and cell phones…
Movies, TV…programs, channels…
Too much was making people
Violent…some kind of plot?
The rest was hard to read…
Manage your time…Too much exposure…
Something about Zombies…and it being
Too late for them. People were on the run.
Can’t read her writing, she wrote it
Yeah great, this is interesting. This makes
The 3300? There were two lists,
But I could not read the names.
The Voice said, ‘Stay off the Computer.’
The strangest dream ever, an
Overlapping dream…it was like 2
Dreams were fused together, very
Intense. Felt like a message.
A Voice kept saying. ‘They’re real,
The meeting. Go to the meeting.’
There was a secret meeting?
The second part was a signal,
I saw crystals vibrating beneath
The ground in the Southwest, something
Was not right…They were upset,
Angry…it felt like it was a message
From the Earth…That the Planet was
Making plans on its own?
I have no idea how to explain this.
I dreamt of this Little Old Asian
Man…they called him an Ascended
Master? Said he wanted to see me,
And that I had a special job to
Do…His exact words were, ‘I’m the
Boss…You have a job to do, so you do it.’
Will elaborate on the details in another
Dream journal. He was very nice.
I saw Bigfoot there, guarding his home.
He had this huge luxurious estate in
The middle of nowhere…No phones, no
TV…Not even a road, just a narrow
Dirt path that led into the mountains.
What the hell is this, Lord of
The Rings? He insisted I had
A job to do…
I keep dreaming of People, Strangers,
They say they know me. I have
No idea who they are.
A Man keeps calling my name
In dreams, then I see him briefly…
He looks Latin or Italian…He points
To the sky desperately shouting,
‘Wait until you see the Star!’
The dreams end with a blinking
Light, a star flashing in the Sky.
Crazy dream, intense, fast. Agents
Showing up to take everything…
For safety? Hard to make out.
There were Aliens with them, they
Seemed in charge…Asking me lots
The Voice, The Voice is Always
There…’They know it’s Real.
Say Nothing Until You See the Star.
(???) Trumpets will blow and
Unmask them…by the sound of
The Little Old Asian Man, his
Voice haunts me. ‘You have a job to do,
So, do it.’ It’s like an echo I can’t
Get rid of. I need Ear plugs.
They’re just dreams, I keep telling
Myself that’s all they are. Dreams
Don’t mean anything…Right?
Time to Change the Locks Again.