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Post May All The Lo:vE That Is In My Heart Flow …
The title comes from a prayer my second wife liked to lead our blended family in as we gathered around the nightly dinner table while we all held hands. “May all the love that is in my heart flow through my hands to you.” It is the prayer of the World Soul to humanity. That prayer has subsequently been connected to the following series of images as well as to my favorite Charismatic Renewal song God and Man at Table Sat Down. Remember, The World Soul is only “alien” to the extent She has been alienated by the individual soul and may first appear in that form but with acceptance will transform into your helpful inner partner and become a Holy Wedding experience within your soul.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6S4xiXqdS4g

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O, welcome all ye noble saints of old,
As now before your very eyes unfold
The wonders all so long ago foretold,
God and man at table are sat down,
God and man at table are sat down

Elders, martyrs, all are falling down,
Prophets, patriarchs are gathering 'round
What angels longed to see now man has found,
God and man at table are sat down,
God and man at table are sat down

Who is this who spreads the victory feast?
Who is this who makes our warring cease?
Jesus, risen savior, prince of peace,
God and man at table are sat down,
God and man at table are sat down

Beggars, lame, and harlots also here,
Repentant publicans are drawing near,
Wayward sons come home without a fear,
God and man at table are sat down,
God and man at table are sat down.

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May All The Lo:vE That Is In My Heart Flow Through My Hands To You
Wed. 23 Sept. 2015

I am in a dark room where I see painted on a North wall in the NW area by an open doorway just to the East a knife with a blue handle. The blade points vertically down. It reminds me of the knife having a black and blue handle that has appeared in my visions. Its discriminating influence has been characterized as being a psychologically bruising experience.

I see Cozy standing in front of a closed door where JA is known to be staying. I know that he is struggling to unite the opposites in his individuation process.

I see a calf lying on the ground like a large dog or sphinx in front of the NE corner of our garage. It has a black back and a white belly. Black and white cows give black and white milk comes to mind. Further, to the center cut through the cross beams on a crucifix for it has a double layer cube shape – something that came up in The Metamorphosis of the Gods – 18 January 2015 and was connected to the Kaaba stone in Mecca and to the New Jerusalem in the Book of Revelation. The following image appeared in a 2007 vision.

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I am attending a class with many other mixed adults in the SW area of a huge darkened space whose ceiling cannot be seen it is so high as if we are in a cathedral like Hagia Sophia in Istanbul comes to mind (where I visited in 2001). We sit in many rows of closely spaced folding chairs. The instructor I never see but a voice announces, “Everyone dying please stand up.” Six mixed adults stand in a row in front of the class. I begin to sense tears wanting to come for I felt a connection to their worth and what they must be going through. They then march off and stand in the NW of this place where it seems another class is being held in a similar seating arrangement. I close my eyes and meditate as I sit with the others in the SW. Suddenly, I sense the growing presence of the anointing of the Holy Spirit like I used to experience when a prophecy was about to be given into my consciousness when in a prayer meeting or mass during my Charismatic Renewal days. The energy source is strongest in my heart chakra but it affects my entire being. It keeps growing until I wake up from the sheer sensation of bliss that this entity brings – refreshing my memory of what it was like during my 1976 Pentecostal experience in Holy Trinity Church in San Pedro, CA.

End of Dream

As I was waking up I was recalling how the gifts of the Holy Spirit were only operative in me when in community – like I was in this dream.

Dream

There is a large get together of many families. A call for a commitment was issued (for what was not mentioned). A man sitting near me says quietly to me, “I would like to volunteer.” I replied, “Then you are full in” as if in the sexual union of the coniunctio was meant. My oldest sister was sitting on my left side and she said, “I don’ know what is going on but I keep sensing all this energy around you – an involvement energy.” I had actually been having to deal with sexual arousal because young teenage girls had been coming up to me dressed only in their white panties – standing directly in front of me for some reason and then leaving (as if they were child brides). All this was going on in front of all present as if this was completely normal. Like this it was sexual energy my sister had been picking up on about me.

End of Dream

Comment: A need to enter the 2nd chakra, the sex chakra is meant. This sister came up recently in Sowing Apple Seeds – 6 June 2015 because of a dream in which a deceased man we knew from our high school days came to me and alerted me that something was going to happen in the NE of the US and it was connected to my visions. She wondered if Pope Francis coming to Philadelphia on 26-27 September of 2015 was connected to the message of the dream – something that has since been connected to the a super blood moon eclipse on 27-28 September.

Down below partially underneath me by my left inside leg I see the back of a large red fox the size of a large dog standing there. It is facing into the North in this large well lighted room. It is focused on the NW in the view as if it wants to go there.

Dream

I am with a few people listening to a man talking about the anti-Christ. I read some scriptures – realizing it is the End Times. Remo is here and he is convinced that indeed the End Times are upon us.

End of Dream

Dream

The coming of the Holy Spirit is heavy in our midst. My daughter Amy and her husband are here. Further, certain things had happened that indicated the Paraclete was coming. It was only a matter of what church people were going to go to.

End of Dream

I am recalling Jung’s Vision Seminar about the dreams and visions of a middle aged woman during the 1920s – the Roaring Twenties in America. It is as if I am experiencing a similar “Roaring Twenties” analysis with the World Soul. A foreshadowing of what is to come in humanity it seems.

I am suddenly experiencing the sensation of throbbing discomfort in the joint of my left big TOE.

In the darkness I see a peapod lying on its side and pointed into the due North as if a hand on a clock to the Doomsday Hour. It is split open along its right side – revealing the peas inside. I recall that in For The Christification Of The Many – December 2014 a peapod was connected to buckyballs flowing through a nanotube on their way into spacetime something connected to the Avatar Maker process.
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I am flashing back to the sundial with the black center shared in LovE Has Everything To Do With It. I suddenly have the impression that this is the black sun, the lower sun aka the sun of the infernal Holy Trinity (the lower three chakras).

I am looking at an old picture of a NE bust view of a middle aged man from the 1930s that is looking towards the NW. He reminds me of the physicist Paul Dirac who mathematically predicted a new form of matter (antimatter) as shared in LovE Has Everything To Do With It.

In the darkness I see a dark wine bottle with a square white label along the West side whose red cap is in the NW in the view.

In the darkness I observe a spoon in silhouette lying on a dark surface from along its SW area and at eye level with the surface. The viewing angle is such that the spoon appears to look like a black snake (Apophis – the destroyer of worlds) crawling into the NW in the view. I recall seeing a spoon inside the bowl of individuation. It’s as if one must eat of one’s higher Eros Self in an acausal manner (read: wavy snake like manner).

Dream

I return home from a long day at work and enter a bedroom where I work on a home computer. I had just purchased a new computer and suddenly realized that I had done so recently – meaning the latest purchase will have to be returned as I now have two of the same machine. I see that I have also purchased several different sized and colored shopping bags containing vegetables, or candy or other items.

I go into another room where I see my first wife at middle age (around the time we divorced). She wears a purple with maroon dress and as she stands in front of a tall wide dresser drawers looking for some clothes she says, “Wouldn’t it be nice to travel around and be not so tied down.” I quietly resist this plan as not of interest to me given my agreement with the World Soul not to travel. As if she picks up on my attitude she then announces that she is divorcing me. I am filled with anxiety at the prospect of having to go through that process again.

I return to the bedroom where I was working on the computer and find it filled with many young couples. The women all wear a colorful head scarf or some other head covering giving them all the appearance of being gypsies. They have brought in mattresses and laid them on the floor where they intend to sleep. My first wife has invited them into our home. One of the women inquired, “What would it be like to live in a carefree way?”

My first wife enters the room and begins to brag about her recent shopping spree (something she did in real life when in the manic phase of her bipolar condition). She recounts how she asked the store manager to see a more fancy dress. But the store manager was puzzled because she just tried on a $15,000 dress and announced that she could not afford it. She then began to laugh and said, “I didn’t see anything wrong with wanting to see a more expensive one.”

I then began to wake up as the anxiety of having to live like a gypsy created so much conflict in me. But I was slowly beginning to realize that I would have to accept this new fate.

End of Dream

Comment: My first wife (NF in her psychology) was always able to live acausally whereas I was always more structured in my approach to life. When her bipolar condition got the better of her she left our marriage in 1984. She dressed in dark red combined with purple garments with makeup and lipstick to match - looking like a gypsy and began to live a carefree life – exhibiting like this in unmistakable terms that the acausal side of the Eros Self was highly constellated but I was unable to know how to give it a good reception until I met Remo in 2002. Like this the World Soul, the Eros Self, assumes the appearance of my first wife as if to announce she desires to act in our world. The anxiety I experienced indicates the nearness of the Eros Self. It was not so easy to come out of the hard rationalism of my scientific training but I have been able to slowly become more open to the acausal way of “scientific investigation” over these past 13 years in my inner and outer world. Gypsies are roamers and fortune tellers – a good image for the acausal aspect of the Eros Self.

I see my oldest daughter (NF in her psychology) in the darkness swinging off the end of what looks like a huge sharpened pencil that is pointed into the NW of the view. Suddenly she lets go and I watch as she falls down into a bottomless abyss – suggesting like this that the “writing is on the wall” and it involves being open to the acausal way no matter the dangers.

I am looking down at a close up view of the underside of a left wrist where I see what looks like the stick end of a match pushed into the flesh at the base of the thumb and it is glowing the flesh white. I recall the tattooed numbers seen on the wrists of the Jews that marked them for the holocaust – an “ordeal of the Apocalypse” event.

Now I see the top of the NW corner of my office desk. The handle of a spoon is stuck into a small dark hole in that corner. Comment: The head of the spoon and the head of the stick match are being connected in these two visions suggesting that the bowl of individuation is an “ordeal of the Apocalypse” experience.

On a sunny day I see middle aged mixed adults walking through tall green grass in a country side. They wear black shinny Freddy Krueger style hats and remind me of how some New Age’rs like to return to nature and earn their livelihood off the land. Another “gypsy” connection it seems.

I am looking down at the NW area of a large park like that seen in a city. A couple of deer enter the scene from the SE area - a buck and a doe. They suddenly head towards the NE and disappear out of the view. A stag is a connection to the renewal of the Christian archetype.

I see a long straight length of steel rebar lying on the slightly inclined open caged structure made from rebar like what one does when getting ready to pour a reinforced concrete slab. The incline immediately reminds me of the incline of the yellow-gold sundial surface surrounding the black hole (aka the belly brain) as shared in the previous post. As I type this in I suddenly recalled the scripture about ruling with an iron rod. This rod (sword) is a connection to the following chain being pulled by an elephant for such a chain was seen to be the 2/3rds the length of the blade of a sword seen in The WASP Sting Effect. Given the chain’s connection to a wormhole it seems to be a connection to the psychophysical radiations emanating from the edge of time:no-time.

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Coming out of his mouth is a sharp sword with which to strike down the nations. "He will rule them with an iron scepter." He treads the winepress of the fury of the wrath of God Almighty. Revelation 19:15

I see an elephant pulling a long chain that has large links. I immediately recall seeing a large link chain pulled taunt that was in a wormhole – as if something from the unus mundus was being pulled into spacetime by observing the inner screen seems meant. This activity was connected to the movie Poltergeist (1982) (33 years ago; a connection to 137 which is the 33rd prime number?) where the haunted house is best interpreted as being one’s subtle body and like this a connection to Freddy Krueger and nightmares. The Logos Spermatikos (read: Holy Spirit - the generative principle of the Universe which creates and takes back all things) wants humanity to cross the threshold and observe the inner TV screen. This means paranormal effects can be expected.

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10 Things You Might Not Know About Poltergeist (1982) - May 2015
It was just about 33 years ago that the original Poltergeist began its theatrical haunt, crossing over from the other side in June of 1982. Directed by Tobe Hooper and produced by Steven Spielberg, the film was a big time box office success, and it wasn’t long before it was solidified as a genuine piece of pop culture history.
With the remake hitting theaters this weekend, we review ten things you might not know about the original classic!
1) The idea for Poltergeist came out of a science fiction film that Steven Spielberg was working on back in the late 1970s called Night Skies. The movie, which never got made, was about a family being terrorized by alien creatures, and ideas developed for that project eventually became the basis for Poltergeist…

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I see an open grassy field having short stumps sticking up out of the ground at evenly spaced intervals. Further a fresh cut pine tree log is seen lying like a clock hand in the NE area. I see the NE to NW segment of this great circle which immediately reminds me of Woodhenge that is adjacent to Stonehenge. I amplify with the following video. The Stanton Drew Woodhenge consisted of 9 concentric rings of wood posts 1 meter in diameter and 1 meter apart and the entire configuration was surrounded by a deep ditch and beveled bank – suggesting it is a connection to a sundial and the quantum leap from the empty black hole center.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ulpQqzO2EFA

I see many evenly spaced young plants growing in plowed earth in neat rows. They have long slender pale green leaves. Another view is given but now they are much taller and remind me of corn stalk growth and planted in rows like corn.

I see a close-up view of my bare left foot – it has clear water pouring down onto it.

I am about to enter a double door into a commercial building having long, tinted rectangular glass in each metal door. Just on the other side I make out someone standing while holding a folded red blanket. I have the impression it is my oldest brother who like me is TS or ST in his psychology. I open the door in front of him and he greets me saying, “Okay, ready to go” (as if ready to meditate). Just then I looked down behind me and there is Cozy – her colors suggesting that meditation helps unite the opposites.

Dream

I am near the end of my engineering career. A recent new hire DDD approaches me with a greeting card in a pink envelope and hands it to me saying it contains a collection from the group I work in for my birthday. I stick the envelope underneath my belt on my right side.

The scene changes and now I am listening to a few people talking about the problems being encountered in the printing of the $1,000 dollar bill. An error was detected in the large capitol C on the bill for it was slightly distorted. A second attempt to correct the printing resulted in a slight mismatch of the NE corner of the bill when compared to previously printed currency. It seemed whatever company was doing the work could be replaced.

End of Dream

Comment: The use of the $1,000 bill was discontinued in 1969. I see that there is a large capitol C on this bill which is surrounded by the words, “The Federal Reserve of Philadelphia Pennsylvania” – a possible connection to Pope Francis being in that city on 26-27 for the Lo:vE “World Meeting of Families” celebration as first noted in The New Black Gold. It seems 999 > 1000 as a quantum leap in consciousness in the NE (where Philadelphia is located in the US) is meant. My 75th birthday is on 11 October. Placing the pink envelope in my waist band on the right side reminds me of the following image showing how the Buddha was born out of the right side of his mother.
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Although they are still technically legal tender in the United States, high-denomination bills were last printed on December 27, 1945, and officially discontinued on July 14, 1969. The 22nd and 24th president of the US is on the $1,000 denomination.

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I see a white plate slightly curved as if a connection to the dimpled top of the cyanide canisters used in the Jewish holocaust. There is a narrow shallow rectangular channel in the plate that extends from its center and beyond the Doomsday bewitching hour that has a single small Harvest Moon droplet clinging down from its end as if about to drop – flowing from the empty 11:11 or Lo:vE center. I immediately recall the similar colored droplet of WASP venom seen on its stinger in The WASP Sting Effect.

In a daylight view the enormous neck and head of a giraffe with mouth open comes swooping down in front of me as if to grasp something I am holding in my right hand.

I see two small three foot tall peach trees heavily ladened with ripe super Harvest Moon fruit with some even resting on the ground by the side of our 2nd driveway and just across from the recently planted apple tree.


Gregory

P.S. I see that CERN is in the news with some of the latest findings on the symmetry of our sewing “thimble” shaped universe. But no news on where all the antimatter went. Recall that my visions suggests that antimatter separated out and went into another universe in the opposite direction as noted in the vortex heat pump analogy – something that makes use of rotation and density difference due to temperature level.
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CERN Confirms The Fundamental Symmetry of the Universe

P.P.S. Thirsting for the aqua permanens – the divine water – the liquid version of the Eros Self.
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Holy water: Congressman steals Pope Francis' glass after White House address to sip remaining liquid with his wife - and then saves some to sprinkle on his grandchildren


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Post Having To Wait To See What Happens
Sat. 26 Sept. 2015

I see a side view of the top half of a quart sized Ball canning jar with a brass sealing lid. The seal has been broken and some of the peanut butter contents have been sampled. I am immediately puzzled because I have never seen peanut butter canned like this. It reminds me of how my parents would can vegetables for use in the Winter for they always used quart sized Ball canning jars. In any event the peanut man logo and its connection to Her “big bang” psychophysical creation is meant.
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I am recalling the grand appearing wormhole vision of 2007 filled with a stream of black old style London carriages each pulled by two white horses. The impression at the time was that the carriages contained important ancestors. I am now having the further impression that the two horses indicate that a couple is being carried inside – something that immediately is connected to the two heavily ladened small peach trees having a large crop of super Harvest Moon sized peaches. They are all connected to being coniunctio images. The peach trees suggest side by side Sun-Moon trees are bearing a harvest. Further in a January 2013 vision I saw a red fox wearing a horse harness.

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A manuscript, on the order of my engineering PhD thesis, has two parallel yellow-gold strings about six inches long hanging off its top dark backside as if off the ends of the crossbeam of an invisible crucifix.

The scene changes and I am walking a short ways behind an older couple. The tall, thin, man turns and inquires, “Did you finish your PhD?” to which I replied, “Yes.”

The scene changes and I am seated at a table inside a large room with some other older adults. The woman across from me had just asked an older woman behind a teller window to do something but the woman said nothing. I inquired, “What did you want her to do?” She did not answer my question but instead said, “Oh, she is a moody one and very unpredictable. You never know what is going to happen with her. So, you just have to wait and see what happens.” Just then the “moody” teller woman comes to the window smiling as she looks out at us sitting at the table. She is tall and thin from what I can see of her in this NE bust view. Her hair is a mixture of pepper and salt in color. She says, “So, you are talking about me behind my back.”

End of Dream

Comment: The yellow-gold strings six inches long suggest that the manuscript is about the heart chakra and Eros ego consciousness. The unpredictable teller woman is an aspect of the World Soul suggesting that she operates in an acausal manner and spontaneous actions in the karios is the norm as indicated by the comment, “you just have to wait.” It’s a connection to “round and round She goes when She stops nobody knows.” Further, the pepper and salt color of her hair reminds me of the unexpected disappearance and reappearance of the salt and pepper shakers when in Yachats. “Waiting” came up in a 2004 vision and was touched on in my post The Gift Of God – 18 Nov. 2014. In the vision I saw an old hag dressed in filthy black clothes that was slithering along on the Jakarta airport main aisle floor – dragging her useless legs behind her as if a snail. I helped her to sit along my left side on a park bench style seat facing the main corridor. She morphed into a pregnant VM – saying, “Ah, then we shall just wait” when I indicated that I did not know what to do next. I eventually realized that “heal our world” was next – something that has since been connected to the activity of Dr. Manhattan. My association to Jakarta is that the area has a lot of sea turtles which would symbolize a union of heaven and earth.

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17 Feb 2004

It is years from now. My wife and I are suddenly summoned by the unconscious to fly to Jakarta and wait in the airport terminal to meet an unknown person who is somehow associated with the new birth. A part of our task is to be able to recognize this unknown person when they appear.

On our arrival at the airport we wait seated in a bench seat for four along a main aisle like the many other people are seated in this way. Many people walk by going in either direction. Eventually, off to my left, I see something slithering along on the floor like a slug or snail – it turns out to be a very old woman dressed in filthy black rags who is dragging her useless legs along behind her as she using her forearms to power herself forwards. Everybody just walks past her as if she was not even there.

I manage to help her get seated on the bench seat next to my left side. At this she leans her weathered, wrinkled old face up towards mine and says,

Old Woman: What do I do next?

Me: I thought you would know.

Old Woman: Ah, then we will just wait.

As if she or I would receive the next step in some intuitive manner.

As we wait the filthy old woman lays her head on my left shoulder and her body against my left side. She has closed her eyes and seemed to be watching within as if in REM sleep. I see that the old woman has now transformed into a younger and beautiful woman and reminds me of the Virgin Mary for she is even dressed in those blue and white garments. She is pregnant and appears full term – she is ready to give birth. She now looks peaceful and serene and is dressed in common but clean garments much like the Virgin Mary is pictured.

Dream

I am visiting Arnold Schwarzenegger at his home with his family. When I sense it is time to leave I stand up and Arnold comes over and gives me a big long hug. During it I began to sense a growing warmth in my heart chakra. Then we parted.

End of Dream

As I was waking up I was recalling that Arnold has taken on a new role. He is the host replacement for Donald Trump in the NBC hit TV series The Apprentice. Like this I recall my visions and dreams when I was characterized as being “The Sorcerer's Apprentice” as if learning the ropes from the World Soul is meant enduring this long siege of dreams and visions from over these past 16 years. I guess like this we have been prepared to do something together (heal our world).

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I have always been a huge fan of The Celebrity Apprentice and the way it showcases the challenges and triumphs of business and teamwork, I am thrilled to bring my experience to the boardroom and to continue to raise millions for charity. Let’s get started!

Down below in a close-up view I see a sea turtle in light yellow water in a container having a smooth white bottom that immediately reminds me of a toilet bowl. It is swimming in urine it seems. Symbolically a turtle represents a union of heaven and earth and like this signals a union of the opposites and is a part of the increatum new birth products of the World Soul in this co-creative enterprise.

In reality towards the end of my hour long morning walk on Saturday 26 September - I notice a weakness in my left knee which causes me to limp a little but passes after about a further minute of walking. I then read on the Internet that on Saturday 26 September Pope Francis is weary and walking with a limp .

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Concluding one of the longest and most event-filled trips of his papacy, Pope Francis was looking weary and walking with a limp Saturday in Philadelphia.

I see in the news that the super blood moon continues to haunt the psyche of humans as a connection to an End Times Apocalyptic event as if they are “signs and wonders” preceding the “The Second Coming of Christ” consciousness. A couple of interesting facts: all four blood moons were only visible in the continental US and the last blood moon is also a super Harvest Moon and its Philadelphia eclipse begins at 8:11 PM ED on 27 Sept. 2015 in the US – a connection to Pope Francis airplane departure time from Philadelphia at around 8 PM it seems. I guess this is one of the many aspects the World Soul has been trying to emphasize in my visions concerning connections to “The Signs of the four blood moons.” See the following NASA video for eclipse details.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?t=222&v=5gzgSuJM5O8

https://www.youtube.com/watch?t=72&v=vKAw_wrIr5s

'Blood Moon' seen as sign of End Times by some Mormons

Dream

A square flat black surface has been developed such that when it is pressed against the chest will send out an energy that can be life threatening. I see several people trying to figure out how to have that experience not happening to them.

End of Dream

Comment: In the aftermath I wondered if this energy might cause a heart attack.

Dream

I have come to a dark place in a building where I thought a Charismatic Prayer Meeting was about to take place. But that wasn’t the case. KD is here and I wondered if I could catch a ride home with him after the presentation but that didn’t happen.

I am sitting near some women sitting in throne looking chairs. They wear colorful and detailed Oriental looking masks. I sit in the NE area on the floor near the leading woman in the row. The room is dark. I close my eyes and meditate. Later when I come out of the meditation I notice that my left hand is lying underneath the bottom of the lead woman and that my legs extending underneath the legs of the woman seated next to her.

Then a tall slender older woman stands in front of me such that I view her from her NW area. She is all white – including her skin, hair and clothes – suggesting a silvery moon color connection. She said to the lead seated woman, “That was amazing” (that she should be sitting on the top of the open palm of my left hand). She then said, “You have no fin” and when I inquired what that meant she said, “No plan” – a spontaneous happening.

End of Dream

Dream

I see a man showing a movie. He shows it frame by frame. The first frame contained a mostly irregular pink surface with small white regions here and there. The pink area is known to represent a picture and the white areas are from camera lights.

End of Dream

I see a woman approaching me from out of the NW of a room. She grips the sides of a square shaped sealed yellow-gold metallic bag with one hand on either side and holds it at arms length out in front of her chest area. I immediately recall the square black surface being pressed against a chest earlier in this post – suggesting the two are color code connected. The new black gold WASP sting effect seems meant. Further, my PhD manuscript seen earlier in this post could have fit inside this sealed package the woman held as if its contents can produce a “WASP sting” effect when released. The sealed package reminds me of the way fancy potato chips are packaged in order to keep them fresh and crisp. The way she carried the sealed package is reminding me how a person carries the Bible high above their head (containing the “Word” a Logos Christ connection) in the entrance procession into church in preparation for the celebration of a high mass. I begin to wonder if the sealed package contains my PhD thesis submitted to the University of the World Soul as if they are a part of the new scriptures to be used when celebrating the new mass which centers on a paradoxical God-Image not a one-sided Logos Christ image.
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I am recalling how the NASA super blood moon eclipse is described as taking on the colors of all the “Apocalyptic” sunsets and sunrises around the “Ring of Fire” appearance in Earth’s atmosphere being cast onto the moon. I guess this is a connection to all the sunsets taking place during this eclipse as it progresses across the US continent – connecting it like this to the expression “the sun is setting in the West on our civilization” because of the need to include Eros Christ consciousness in the opus – something that came up in a February 2014 vision.
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11 February 2014

In the darkness I see a man along the West side in the NW talking to a woman in a city. The focus is on the top of the man’s head which I observe from his NE area. It is bald down the middle – front to back - creating a valley floor appearance between the two "humps" of hair on either side. I hear the woman say to him, “Where are all the camels?” The double hump of a camel appeared in the Doomsday hour location in a 15 Sept. 2013 vision. In the vision in front a ways away I saw a tan desert shaped twin smooth hills at the due North location in a daylight view that looks like a double humpback of a camel. The valley between the humps is located at the due North or “Doomsday Hour”. Further, the hollow opening between the two looks like the German WW II helmet shape of the “bowl of individuation.” Well, based on the image I found it seems these “peaks” mean to also suggest that “the sun is setting in the West on our civilization” because of the need to include Eros Christ consciousness in the opus.
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Post Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’
Sun. 27 Sept. 2015

All,

I note that for some reason the World Soul has been increasing the number and frequency of the visions and dreams during the past couple of weeks. When I went to bed on Sunday evening I visioned for almost four straight hours with Her presence being strongly felt during this “downpour”. I finally got up at one o’clock in the morning to break it off. It was a lot to observe and describe. Now I have 147 snippets of recorded material I need to transcribe. The “chatter” from out of the unus mundus is like “a full court press” towards something. Thought I should share this detail with the forum just to give you a feeling of the worth the World Soul is taking to getting Her message out.

Gregory


I see a close-up view of the blunt end of a black curved metal surface having long rusty bolts with hex heads sticking out at regular intervals. It seems this is to be bolted together with a matching piece of structure. A boat comes to mind.

I see a mostly empty short cylindrical cup of fresh avocado dip like we purchase from COSTCO for snacks. It has been placed in the rectangular sheet filled with square dimple shape openings – in the due North or Doomsday Hour of the “cooking” sheet. I recall how votive prayer candles are placed in circular openings in a church. Further, geometrically this is a circle placed in a square as if “squaring the circle” has lead to the development of Eros Christ consciousness. Further, I recall that “squaring the circle” involved the “dancing” (a coniunctio embrace) of a whirling Dervish with his invisible partner.
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In Dorn’s view the sacred alchemical vessel must be made “by a kind of squaring of the circle.” Jung comments that this is “essentially a psychic operation, the creation of an inner readiness to accept the archetype of the Self in whatever subjective form it appears."

Something about “making a great play and speaking from China.”

I see a portion of a small hand held American flag lying in a heap on a dark green earth below. Comment: Normally one does not treat a national flag like this. This could imply flag desecration is meant. Such action is intended to make a political point against a country or its policies.

I see Bella (my youngest daughter’s large herding dog) walking on her hind legs into the NW of the view. Comment: This dog was run over by a car and perished recently.

I see the CIA boss that stars in the TV series Person of Interest that is dressed in casual clothes in a party atmosphere.

I am looking down at some yellow strips. I see yellow swim fins.

I see a close-up view of the bare NW corner of a white shelf like that in a supermarket. Some pint sized containers of Heinz ketchup is in a row near this corner as well as a few other red sauces I don’t recognize.

I am inside a dark area covered with a large curved roof. The structure is open at the sides a few feet above the ground leaving the impression that this could be a plant nursery. Then I see a silhouette view of a green leaf plant about ten feet tall that has a hemispherical shaped top and whose canopy tapers towards the trunk – reminding me of the shape of an ice cream cone containing a scoop of ice cream.

I am standing close to the right side of a middle aged woman while looking down along the length of her body. She wears a short sleeve greenish garment and has suntanned skin. Dressed for gardening work it seems.

In a black and white view I see the lower back left side of a woman’s “conical” shaped dress that appears light gray and that reaches to her knees. She is walking away from my location into the NW. It reminds me of the late 1940s to 1950s.

I see a clear glass quart sized liquor bottle filled with a dark gold liquid that could be gasoline. A Molotov cocktail it seems.

I see the West side of a large rotating cyan surface as if a display containing small half pint sized whitish plastic bottles of lotions.

I see a woman walking away from me wearing a purple full length skirt.

I see a woman facing me as she sits reclined back against a man’s left shoulder on his left thigh with her legs stretched out. They are in an old style restaurant having a high curved ceiling and whose floor is covered in neat rows of dark wood picnic style tables abutted end-to-end.

I see a concrete pad surrounded by green lawn all of which has been freshly watered. The view changes and now I see a close-up view of the concrete pad’s North side that has two long skinny legs made from concrete parallel to that side with the cat looking feet towards the NE. They are in an orientation that reminds me of the legs on the Sphinx. Suggesting like this that an invisible body of a cat is in the NW.

I see a large open transparent plastic bag of rectangular shape that had a little leftover foods stuff – like cereal in its bottom. It was just laid flat onto a surface. The Ziploc seal on this bag is yellow – not the usual red & blue seal.

I see a close-up view of a woman’s left hand. She is holding something flat between her thumb and index fingers. The fingernails have a little bit of red nail polish clinging to an otherwise white fingernail painted surface – suggesting a color code connection to matter-psyche or what is transmitted when the World Soul unites with the individual soul.

I see a thumb end view of a woman’s hand having a small diameter rusty metal rod sticking out of the closed fist.

Something about the name of a movie.

Down below I see a long curved concrete surface. Shadows of human’s upper bodies are seen moving along on that surface as if from a walkway higher up and behind me. The structure reminds me of a freeway overpass or part of a concrete bridge.

I am near the front riding in an old style bus like that seen in London while looking out through the front windows.

I see a close-up view of a small all white bonsai tree that is being trimmed a little. It looks to have been painted.

I see a thick red liquid like ketchup being poured out of an open container that reminds me of a gravy server – as if I am doing this. It is being poured against a red surface having some white trim.

I see my eyeglasses lying on the top of a brown wood bar like that in a restaurant.

I am standing on a large pier of a dock area in a well lighted nighttime view that seems to be a large port like that I’ve seen in Los Angeles.

I am standing inside a very large high ceiling home whose walls and furniture are all made from dark reddish wood. The main feature is a tall multishelf piece of window enclosed furniture for displaying figurines.

I see a close-up view of a man’s chest area who is wearing a light red heavy fabric with white tee shirt peeking out underneath – as if a laborer in work clothes as they are a bit dirty.

I see a side view of the lower portion of a clear beveled glass container like that used to hold a single flower.

Along the West edge of a large desk I see a bottle holding structure containing evenly spaced pint sized flat bottles like those used for liquor. My gaze travels along this side towards its NW corner.

I seem to be near the low white ceiling in a basement looking over towards a white wall having a built-in wood storage rack several feet deep. In the top shelf rectangular openings I see a few long wood pieces.

Down below I see a hand holding the end of a dark green liter sized bottle that is horizontal – pouring out its contents it seems down into the darkness.

I see a close-up view of the NE area of a white plate covered in several layers of downward pointing triangle thick pieces of cookies that reminds me of the look of a breakfast cookie I like made from oatmeal and various dried fruits.

I see the backside of a woman wearing a loose fitting silk gray blouse and blue silk skirt. And then as if the same woman I see that she is wearing blue Levis and only a bra.

I see a close-up view of the cuff area of a fancy white garment – reminding me of previous visions over the years of the new Pope wearing such a garment.

I see a small dark red fluffy fur terrier dog breed that looks up at me with large round dark blue faceted diamond looking eyes.

I see a long rectangular piece of green paper whose shape reminds me of a check from a business.

I see a man standing behind a person in the dark NW corner of a room along with some others. He is about to pour a bucket of water over the top of the person’s head. This immediately reminds me of the “Ice Bucket Challenge” to promote awareness of ALS aka Lou Gehrig's Disease to encourage donations for research. Comment: Steven Hawking suffers from ALS.

I see the left backside of a man in a dark room dressed in a yellowish garment in the shape of that seen on Pope Francis in his recent visit to the US. He appears to saying mass at a plain altar and wears no skull cap. Comment: The color of his garment suggests Eros ego consciousness. Thus it seems this is really meant to be the new Pope Gregory saying mass. Normally when a figure other than yourself is being used to portray you it means you unconsciously project some aspect of your wholeness into that person. More on this comes up later on in this post. Interestingly in the following image I modified to show a yellow garment there appears to be a Harvest Moon in the distance by the right side of the pope’s head (the right brain side aka the Eros ego side).
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I see a small open plain clear glass bottle sitting on a surface that has a white plastic tube inserted into its open top that seems to be in a large machine like that used in an automated bottling factory that fills them with liquid.

In a country side setting I am looking down at a large wooden open gate along the East side.

I see a young person on the dirt road behind the home where I was raised.

I am looking down into a large white bowl that looks to have been used to prepare a thick light tan medium that reminds me of caramel. I immediately recall visions of having seen caramel coated apples on a stick – connecting the “bowl of individuation” to eating a sweet covered apple from the Tree of the Knowledge of Good and Evil where sweets have been connected to the psychophysical radiation colored expression “What Coagulates Saves.”
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I see a close-up edge view of a vertical wood serving tray having a small diameter black iron rod through the width of the tray and about which the tray rotates. Its vertical orientation suggests a connection to the middle finger of the Apocalypse as well as to a hand on a clock pointing to the Doomsday Hour. I recall the connection of an iron rod to the scripture that has it being a scepter used to rule the nations as shared in May All The Lo:vE That Is In My Heart Flow…

I see a partial view of a woman’s lower white right leg wearing a Blood Moon red shoe.

I see a large plain dimly glowing whitish crucifix having curved back members in the blackness whose ends transition to V-shapes. I have the impression it is attached to a black door handle.
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I see a black Weiner dog down below dragging its bottom on the ground as if it has the runs.

In the darkness I see a man standing behind a large dark throne style wood chair. He has his left foot resting on the top of the plain flat top of the left armrest. Like this I see that he wears a black stocking and a Blood Moon colored penny loafer. Comment: I used to like to wear penny loafers when they were popular. I put a Lincoln head penny in the slot opening on the front of the ankle. A penny has been connected to the individuation song Five Pennies to Wish On as shared in The Sacred Pipe – 10 September 2013.

I am inside a dark home looking out through a window to the outside lawn where I see a huge hamburger in a huge poppy seed bun lying on the grass. I recall the hamburger in a plain bun seen in a wheel orientation in The Lo:vE (11:11) ‘Heart Beat’ Conundrum.

In the darkness I see a long hunter green cucumber lying flat in an open container and is pointed towards the North in the view.

I am looking down at the top end of a broom handle that is red in color except for the white circular “hemispherical” (skull cap connection) spot on its very end. As I type this in I am flashing back to the red circle within the white circle seen in the image of “the beacon” that emanates from my location on a dark globe as shared recently in The Lo:vE (11:11) ‘Heart Beat’ Conundrum. The broom handle reminds me of the various times I have seen a witch riding a broom – a connection to riding between the Wheels of Ezekiel as noted in The Witch Riding Her Broomstick Conundrum – July 2013. As I rendered the following image I found that it reminded me of a stick match with a red head and white tip. Also of a “bombs away” button.
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I see my female first cousin, MS, dressed in only a long red shirt that hangs down to her bare white legs.

I am beginning to experience a dreadful anxiety filled impression that seems to convey, “Somebody’s going to pay.” In the aftermath the anxiety continues to increase.

I see a large white oval shaped platter whose one end holds three oval shaped dark red cooked pieces of meat – tenderloin (which is cylindrical in shape) cut at a 45 degree angle it seems – a meat that has been connected to being a pound of flesh taken from the heart to pay a debt. This “pound of flesh” has been connected to being a pound of Blood Moon colored cherries and like this to the struggle to attain Buddha enlightenment.

I see a close-up view of what appears to be a corner of an American paper bill (the $1,000 bill it seems). A series of thin yellow lines form a 3-D cross pattern above the surface of the currency suggesting like this that the quantum leap comes from being crucified to an Eros ego state of consciousness.

I hear, “What happened to the black with white stripped fiber optics?”

A small animal is seen to have gathered itself into a dangerous location on the NW corner of a dark flat surface as it lays along the North side with its rear to the West.

I see a young white woman down below who is looking up at me. She wears her Blood Moon colored hair in a Cleopatra style.

I see a side view of a quart sized bottle of Coca Cola that is about 2/3rds full. The colors in the Logo connect it to the end of the witches broom handle – something that is pointed into spacetime I suddenly realize; indicating like this an emphasis on the incarnation of matter-psyche.

I am looking along the length of a white car from its SW area to its NW area. The focus is on the front tire whose tread suddenly assumes lava colors as if another “ring of fire” connection to the “ring of fire” seen in the atmosphere around the Earth that illuminated the Blood Moon lunar eclipse as shared in Having To Wait To See What Happens.

I am inside the entrance to a home that looks like a small round temple with white walls and windows all around and which extends high above. The focus is on the glass entry door/exit door for above its center on the wall hangs a crucifix with Christ on it.

Then in the darkness I see a close-up view of the outstretched index finger of a left hand that is glowing white and riddled with what looks like an X-ray vision showing all the red veins in this finger – suggesting that its touch transmits matter-psyche to the recipient – a connection to the “creation of consciousness” painting in the Sistine Chapel showing God touching the first Adam but here it is the birth in consciousness of the second Adam that is at hand.

I hear, “What comes next will surprise you.”

Then I am looking down in the darkness where just below I see an open cylindrical container and on its flat bottom I see caricatures of animals lying on their backs with all four legs held straight up.

I see a close-up view of a large dark tan muffin having what looks like pieces of nuts bumping out the surface here and there. It is inside a clear plastic container.

I see my daughter-in-law, BA, as she approaches me. Comment: She is an attorney that litigates Medical claims.

I am standing underneath a huge plant and see that a downpour is in progress which causes the large hunter green leaves to bend along with their stalks towards the ground.

I see a small pool of red liquid as if in a crucible or similar container and has a triangular shape. It is slowly pouring the red liquid through a shallow groove in its surface that starts at the centroid of the triangle where the small circular pool is located and to the tip of the triangle where it begins to descend down off it as if so much melted metal. As I type this in I realize that this “arrow head” is part of the Seal of Solomon and its centroid flow reflects the “hole in the heart chakra” of the HermAphrodite. Such a flow has been connected to the alchemical pelican feeding its young with the blood pecked from its chest – which came up recently in ’Heart Brain’ Blood Sacrifice.
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I see a cluster of several rapidly rotating objects in an open grid structure as if so man fans networked in a series of circular openings next to each other in a larger circular arrangement.

I am standing inside a dark interior looking out towards some dim light seen through the open end of what looks like a large rectangular air duct as if that open end is the entrance to a jet engine nacelle on an airplane. A female insectoid form in silhouette stands in that open end as if she is going to jump out of the opening and into the atmosphere of Earth down below. She has semi-transparent wings like those on a dragonfly. I immediately recall the appearance of Tinker Bell in earlier visions some years ago but this creature is no skin deep beauty – looking more like the following alien invasion insectoids.
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Now I see the business end of a Blood Moon red fishhook with a yellowish hue about it that is sticking up out of a dark surface in the darkness with its sharp tine end bent towards a center as if it were a circumference clock face marker indicating 7 o’clock. I guess its location also means to indicate that it is on the edge of the circle of time:no-time. The top view gives the fish hook location a “rim fire” connection as well.
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I am having the impression that the sharp pointed tine on this fishhook is a connection to the middle finger of the apocalypse and to the ink pen point seen on the tip of the left index finger of a woman.

Then I see in the blackness at a 30 degree angle what looks like a “wavy” wrinkled shaft for an arrow that seems to be made out of a piece of cloth that is white but with red edges.

In the distance down below in the blackness I see what looks like the center of a spider web whose threads are yellowish – a series of concentric rings is prominent.

I see a close-up view of the SW area of a clear glass pitcher pouring clear water out of its spout that is filling a glass on the NW corner of my office desk. I flashback to the glass of water that Pope Francis was drinking from when he delivered his message to a joint session of congress. Like this the World Soul suggests that through Her scribe, Her new Pope Gregory – she brings a message to humanity; something that has helped Gregory become responsible for his own soul and like this “raises the soul of mankind”. Pope Francis is the “mask” – the personification underneath which the World Soul is hidden to the extent one unconsciously projects their own inner highest religious authority into him. Like this I begin to realize that all the interest in Pope Francis by the World Soul in my dreams and visions has had to do with something of my own unconscious projecting something onto him. That unconscious content seems to be connected to my wondering during this final Blood Moon appearance time if Pope Francis might receive a Pentecostal experience during his last mass in Philadelphia and like this become the conduit through which the Paraclete would begin its renewal of the Christian archetype through its existing elected “Vicar of (the Logos) Christ” on Earth (read: earthly representative of Christ). But now I realize that this is not the case. The renewal of the Christian archetype will take place through all the chosen potential “Vicars of Eros Christ’s” on Earth – elevating all such individuals to becoming their own highest religious inner authority on the level as high as being a pope – a possible connection to my receiving a PhD from the University of the World Soul School of Learning. Like this Pope Gregory begins to act by sharing the message he has learned from the World Soul and becomes in this capacity one of many new vicars of the Eros Christ on Earth which will relativize the message of the Logos Christ and like this be helpful to others so challenged. I am one of the first born of these kinds of “Sons of God” that alchemy refers to regarding the Lapis-Christ connection. Like this I can withdraw my “savior” projection onto Pope Francis and become the savior or my own inner world and like this “heal my world.” Like this the Paraclete goes around the established religious authority which no longer can adequately hear the yearnings of the World Soul and seeps instead into the masses and elevates the individual to this highest of callings. No longer will it be “one size fits all”. It is not Pope Francis who will lead the way – the individual will have to find their own way.
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I am inside a wooden framed structure looking up at its top area which is dome shaped and reminds me of the longitude and latitude lines one sees on a globe.

In a twilight view I see a four story home in the style of the two story home I was raised in. Suddenly there is a bright flash of white light in the NW that briefly illuminates this home.

I see a man shining the beam of a small flashlight down onto a bed of Blood Moon volcanic stones that are in small pieces as if something to be used on highways during wintertime. This occurs in the NW corner of a dark place by its West wall. His light illuminates a white clock face lying on these stones.

Over on the East side in the darkness I see the upper half of a vertical gear with is NW area in focus. It reminds me of the “clock” gear seen in The Effects of the Self on the Development of Personality.

I am looking up at a huge black feathered wing attached to the back of a body. The silhouette surface of the upwards portion of the wing has vegetation growing off it with some of it having a spiral vine leaders in the view. I guess that this wing belongs to the feminine insectoid creature seen earlier in this post.

Down below in the darkness I see a dark brown or dark red horse standing like a statue as it faces West in the center of the view. It has white feet.

Mon. 28 Sept. 2015

I see a freshly carved shallow gorge in a landscape that has a river flowing through it that extends into the due North in the view or to the Doomsday Hour. The green grass covered East and West banks are joined by a bridge that looks like a pearl crown or head band for a princes or queen. A white mist as if from turbulent water or a waterfalls is seen in the distance directly behind the bridge. I immediately recall Edgar Cayce’s comment, “There go the river flow for four months.”

Arcs of intense whiteness are washing over my eyes. It washes into the SW area – first in one eye and then the other – over and over again in rapid fashion. Such activity in the past has indicated more increases in consciousness is coming.

I am in a dark room where I see a rectangular ceiling light as if from florescence lighting by the West wall that extends towards the East.

I see a close-up view of an older man in a whitish scene wearing thick glasses who reminds me of GP.

Now I see a small black disk lying on the pale green surface next to the NE area of a bath tub.

Then on the SE area of my office desk I see a few small Avatar colored pieces of stone with the largest one being about the size of an egg but does not have the shape of an egg.

In the darkness I see a close-up view of the left front side of the face of a suntanned woman. She has a strong determined appearing jaw.

I am standing on a balcony looking across the white railing at a highlighted ornate carved building on the other side a ways away.

I see a slender concrete decorator block sitting on the floor below that has a series of different colored rings that make up it rectangular outline as if they signify flower heads.

I see Cozy scratching her left ear.

I see large empty rectangular clear plastic bags lying on a surface. They seal using a yellowish band instead of a blue and red band.

I see the West edge of a fancy beige patio area with large pillars – one of which is located in the NW area. A blue pool of water extends from the West side out into the West as if part of a larger megatropolis.

Along the East side I see a line of hanging red and white coffee cups.

I see the left side of the back of the head of a man walking away from my location – he reminds me of Pope Francis.

I see a man sitting on the floor along the East side in the NE area of a room – just beyond the end of a couch.

Something about Hurricane George.

I see an alligator snout peeking above the clear water that is directly in front of me.

I see tan gravy on a white Ladle.

Someone is going to take a stand and leave the country.

I see a rice bowl like that in a supermarket having a small stream of clear water falling vertically downwards behind it.

I see a white garage door.

I see a large cookie down below.

I see a red jar with an open top that is in the shape of an egg. Exiting the top is a horned demon or devil in silhouette.

I see the East side of a tree whose vegetation grows off the end of a limb in the form of a sphere shape.

I see an old man standing near me wearing a red tee shirt and a black baseball cap.

I am looking at a glass display case in a store that has a huge bottle of beer apparition that protrudes a couple of feet up through the top of the case. Then where the beer bottle was located I see a large red numeral 7 with a white one just behind it. Comment: Beer is color code connected to the Eros ego – it can change your consciousness when enough is consumed. Given what comes up just below it seems this is a bottle of root beer.

I see a bold capitalized word in a sentence in the middle of a dash-dash, “—NOT –“.

I see in a dark place all these different solid colored face masks whose eyes look to be large coins. They are haunting looking as if something for Halloween.

I see an octagonal thick frosted glass like that used to consume root beer in.

I see a bold word in a sentence that reads Trojans – as if a Trojan Horse is meant; a connection to the effect of drinking root beer it seems.

I am recalling the rapidly moving arcs of light moving across my eyes. They are being connected to the enlightenment of all this latest flood of visions being observed.

I see a woman sitting in a chair wearing a red blouse and black slacks.

In the darkness I see a close-up side view of the silhouette appearing legs and talons on a bird of prey. The black legs immediately reminds me of those seen in the image of the black eagle in Pauli’s World Clock. They appear to be reaching for the NW corner.

In the distance on the horizon in a clear day with some low white clouds against a light blue sky I see a vertical orange twisting eruption of smoke that looks to form a few huge chain links.

I see unopened bottles of chardonnay wine - aka a rite of passage wine. Further, some liter sized pop bottles filled with a dark liquid as if Coco-cola.

I am looking down at a ring torus made from packed snow that is standing upright as if part of a Santa Claus display not seen.

I see several lines of yellow text on a Blood Moon colored hardwood surface on a wall. It’s a connection to “the writing is on the wall.”

Dream

I see words standing upright on a table surface. The center of the table begins to appear dimpled due to their weight. It seems like this the bowl of individuation is being formed.

End of Dream


Gregory

P.S. I see a reporter has learned that ISIS is planning a nuclear tsunami. This reminds me of how the World Soul characterizes the Second Coming of Christ consciousness having the potency of a mega quake and mega tsunami.

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Nuclear annihilation across the globe. This is what a German reporter who successfully embedded with the Islamic State says the terror group is planning. Jurgen Todenhofer released his findings in a book titled Inside IS - Ten Days in the Islamic State, reports the UK’s Daily Express.

“The terrorists plan on killing several hundred million people. The west is drastically underestimating the power of ISIS. ISIS intends to get its hands on nuclear weapons,” says Todenhofer, calling the group a “nuclear tsunami preparing the largest religious cleansing in history.”

P.P.S. Alien invasion continues to haunt Steven Hawking’s psyche.
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The world famous physicist has admitted that if aliens came to visit Earth, the outcome might not be a positive one. Advanced aliens would perhaps become nomads, looking to conquer and colonize whatever planets they can reach.

Advanced aliens could 'conquer and colonise' our planet


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Helluva – as an idiom means – a very difficult activity.

Wed. 30 Sept. 2015

I see two opened clear glass beer bottles filled with beer being clunk together at their tops (forming an inverted V-shape) as if something is being celebrated. Comment: When I look for an image of this “clinking” I immediately came across the following study that found the cause for the mysterious phenomena that the beer in each bottle would begin to pour foam out of their ends in the aftermath of their “clinking” together. On seeing the following image I then realized that the colors involved suggest a connection to the hard boiled sliced in half “egg head” seen on the modified Sun-Moon chakra tree and like this is a connection to the reign of the Master crystal skull. Further, the effects produced by “colliding” index fingertips that comes up later in this post would be another angle into the big bang “creation of consciousness” event being celebrated by the “Sistine Chapel” connected image. I amplify with the following interesting research into why the beer foams when bottles are clunk - it seems connected to the inflationary expansion of the universe and to effects from quantum foam.
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Scientists finally unravel the physics of why tapping the glass foams up the drink An impact on the glass creates 'mother' bubbles, then 'daughter' bubbles that cause foam to rush upwards, say French and Spanish researchers. The shape of the foam resembles a nuclear bomb mushroom cloud.

I see the actress, Shaw, who stars in the TV series Person of Interest. She is an ex-CIA operative that likes to shoot and ask questions later. She is on her knees with her hands fastened behind her back in the NW of the view and is facing into that corner in this glaring white scene. Comment: This martial arts trained, crack shooter capable woman is about the size of that little “Sister of Mercy” nun, Sister Killion, that slapped me around on the left side of my head (the Logos ego side) in the first days of the first grade because I could not read up to her expectations. She is evidence for the expression, “dynamite comes in small packages”. Like this she is an aspect of the World Soul who postures herself in a defenseless position but ready to take on all comers – apparently with Her penetrating psychophysical radiations. Her personality disorder seems to be a connection to what Abe Lincoln said to me in a 2007 vision, "Do not weep for them for all must have their due."
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Shaw has what she describes as an Axis II Personality Disorder, which she diagnosed herself. She has little concern for her victims, along with a flat affect and few demonstrable emotions. She has a Caduceus tattoo on her right forearm.

I see a single yellow-gold leaf from a poplar tree lying on the gray carpet in the foot well of the SW seat in a car where I have seen a woman in black wearing a truncated cone black lampshade over her glowing white head as if it were a light bulb in a 2006 vision. The leaf tip points into the NW and its color is that of the Eros ego. This “Harvest Moon” calling card is suddenly reminding me of the shape of the spacetime diagram that looks like a water droplet or teardrop shape.
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I am recalling a 1980s dream in which I saw a long line containing the succession of popes from the beginning of the Roman Catholic Church. I now realize that I am being added to their company as if in a new line of Eros Christ popes.

Dream

I have been given the phone number to a childhood antagonist, ER, by a woman in an educational setting. I decide to go see him in person but never find him.

End of Dream

Comment: My most memorable association to this fellow was that he pinned me to the ground one day in a wrestling contest when I was about ten years of age. Being larger and older he then proceeded to let mosquitoes feed on me. As long as I resisted he was enjoying himself and my misery. Suddenly, I decided to be very still thinking that would bore him. It soon did and he let me go. Like this I played possum in the face of an overwhelming threat (an opossum is a nocturnal marsupial and curls up in a ball with its head in its belly area which like a kangaroo contains a pouch for raising its young). Mosquitoes are known to be the most dangerous animals in the world due to the dis-eases they carry. Only female mosquitoes bite. Like this the World Soul uses the Natural order as a metaphor for the effect of Her looming Holy Spirit infestation that will emanate from out of the hidden dimensions and infect humanity via a “flow” through the hole in the heart chakra – something imaged as a mosquito (whose hypodermic needle injects cyanide coated buckyballs) seen emerging from a piece of popcorn as shared in Seppuku Birthing – 13 January 2015. Interestingly, on inverting the popcorn image colors one sees a white mosquito (a sacred “animal”) emerging from Avatar colored hidden dimensions. I guess the emergence is a movement from the NE to the NW – the latter being known as the incarnation location.
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I am recalling the pale green color of the avocado dip seen at the start of Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’. This color is being connected to the color of the flat surface seen surrounding the NE area of a bathtub on which rested a small black disk – as if to say that the Alchemical Harvest Moon colored bath water had the effect of producing a “Vicar of the Eros Christ” kind.

I see the three weights in our grandfather clock. The one on the right has bottomed while the others have about a days worth of energy left. The bottomed weight powers the vibrating sound of hour strikes and could indicate a Poltergeist problem with the chain wheel gear slipping or continuously doing the Doomsday bewitching Hour strike seems meant given the previous instances of seeing the NW incarnation area of a clock gear in the visions. It's a connection to "For Whom The Bell Tolls - don't ask - It tolls for thee." I recall having seen the NW area of a gear recently in The Effects of the Self on the Development of Personality. A gear then appeared along the East side in Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’. This gear was connected to seeing a sharp yellow wood pencil pointing to the empty center of a clock face while the red eraser end was at the Doomsday Hour – all this superimposed over the “mask” image of Pope Francis which is really Pope Gregory underneath.
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In the darkness I am looking out at a dark scene as I stand outside on a dark earth where I see a mound of black earth experiencing a heavy downpour – causing it to glisten white in many places.

In the darkness I see a young lad carrying a red plastic shape by its top in his right hand as if it is a lantern. He holds the object out in front of himself at chest level as if to see his way. A yellowish glow is seen in the mid height area on the outside of the cylindrical shaped object. As I type this in I am flashing back to the red with white trim water pitcher seen in LovE Has Everything To Do With It. It was pouring water into a glass on the NW corner of my office desk in Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’. This pitcher contained the aqua permanens. The young lad is in the role of being the Telesphoros carrying a Harvest Moon lantern.

Now I see out my open sliding glass door in my office – looking at the enclosed deck. The deck looks more modern and brand new. I view this as if seated at my office desk.

Dream

I am having problems selecting the proper settings on a camera. A young couple come and make the proper settings for me.

End of Dream

I am playing a game of cards and arranging the cards into their suits in four rows with the top row being the suit that I most often managed to win with when playing. Like this I see that the second row was all spades and at the start of that row were the words in black capital letters “COLD BLOOD”. I recall that a one-eyed Jack of Spades has a Harvest Moon colored eye in the masculine or incarnation side of the hole in the heart chakra. Like this I infer that the top row was all hearts containing a one-eyed Jack of Hearts for the hole in the heart chakra on the feminine side.

I am recalling the touching index fingertips like that seen in the painting on the Sistine Chapel of God the Father in the psychophysical act of creating consciousness in Adam. Where those fingers touch is being connected to where the Branes of two different universes collide – something cosmologists theorize is what created the Big Bang physical creation event that lead to the creation of our universe. Branes came up earlier this year in A Blood Moon Apocalypse – 9 May 2015 when I amplified using the following image.
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I see a stick match with a red head and white tip – something seen on the end of a witches broomstick in Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’. Given the touching index fingertips it seems this psychophysical collision between Branes will unleash a flow of matterpsyche that will enhance the subtle body of the new Red King with the consciousness of the White Queen. Further, the red water pitcher with the white top being carried as a Lantern of the Telesphoros is connected to the meaning of this transformation process and thus to the psychophysical “big bang” of the World Soul.

Dream

I am observing the efforts of a woman working for a secret government agency. She is testing the flow of a green medium out of an exhaust nozzle. The central part of the plume stays green but the circumference becomes yellow as the plume length lengthens.

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Comment: A flow out of the hole in the heart chakra of the Eros Christ seems meant.

I see a close-up view of the left side of a man’s head in a glaring white view. The focus seems to be on his pepper and salt colored hair.

Dream

I enter a room and see KD who is all smiles as he looks at me from out of the NW in my view. I was checking the time on a wrist watch – thinking it was 2:30 PM – but the clock was not working because something happened to the wind-up wheel mechanism as it was dislodged.

Then I see that we are in the midst of a packed space with other people attending a huge conference. I meet a man who has blue eyes but no flesh underneath his skin. He has his mouth open and there is no tongue or throat but at the center of his neck and head I see a semitransparent, cylindrical, whitish substance having black vertical linear lines in it. I immediately guess it is his soul, his subtle body. I am talking to him about the Apocalypse. But he said, “What apocalypse?”

End of Dream

I see a mixture of cut hunter green string beans and cut yellow-gold string beans.

Dream

I have been hired to take a professional photograph of a double home connected by a walkway that a man has built. The home on the left in the view looks like a regular home and the one side-by-side to it is a mirror copy except it was bluish in color.

End of Dream

In the darkness of the NW I see a winged horse moving towards the West – it has its wings swept back and held vertical – a Pegasus connection it seems. It is mostly in silhouette except for the trailing edges of its wings which appear white.

I see a close-up view of the right side of a woman’s right foot that is wearing a black ankle high, hiking boot.

Something about being in the light of the Harvest Moon.

Then I see in a North wall a closed white door with a brass door knob and mounting plate. This is color code that matches the hard boiled sliced in half “egg head” seen on the head of the Sun-Moon chakra tree – suggesting like this that Eros ego consciousness opens the door into the NW where I saw behind that door a restaurant in a 2006 vision.

I am recalling that the touching index fingertips aka colliding Branes of different universes as seen earlier in this post. Suddenly their colliding strikes me as a theoretical possibility for the beginning of some real magic’s. Whatever happens it’s gonna be one Helluva Holy Wedding.

In the darkness I suddenly see a bright white flash at the center of the back bumper of a car as I view from its left side by the SW area of the car. I see a man standing there looking at this. The view zooms out and a short ways to the west I see a yellow fire hydrant. As I type this in I recalled how a lightening strike empowered the time traveling car in the movie Back To The Future.

Something about “springing into action.”

I see a distance measuring drafting tool called a “divider” in a vertical position as if measuring a length on the surface. The focus is on its V-shape connection. Further, its measuring feature reminds me of the measuring connected to “the writing is on the wall” that appeared during King Belshazzar’s reign of Babylon for it indicated that the King’s kingdom would be divided for God has sovereignty over the kingdom of men and the King was infringing on that sovereignty. This seems to be a metaphor for today’s humanity – the Eros Self wants a co-creative Lo:vE relationship with Her creation.
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I see a young woman wearing a tight fitting purple sweater. The focus is on her bouncing breasts as she walks along.

I see a right hand holding a black pair of pliers that are pointed upwards. Comment: Such pliers were seen stuck into mashed avocado in a Dairy Queen milk shake glass in a February 2014 vision that was connected to Christification Gifts from the Cold Deep.
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I am taking an advanced algebra class. I never purchased the text book for the class and only showed up for the exams when given. I have a near perfect score on the five exams given so far during the course of the semester. The teacher is a large, matronly middle aged woman who reminds me of the one I had for calculus in my freshman and sophomore years in college. [The World Soul has appeared as a large matronly woman in some of my visions over the years]

It is final exam time and it is a take home exam. When I see the exam it consists of five different algebraic expressions. The first one is,

mp3

I am stumped. I don’t understand what this has to do with an algebra question. I inquire of my older brother if I could borrow his textbook but he said there is nothing in it that will help you solve the exam questions. I see another classmate PG (an engineer I used to work with) and he said, with eyes as big as quarters as if to express terror, that the exam is extremely difficult and held out little hope for an easy solution. Then I hear Jim Raymaker (a high school classmate deceased from a heart attack) say, “I don’t have a clue.” Finally, I decide to check with the instructor and see her behind a counter top that has a SE bend only and she is swamped with a mixed crowd of students firing questions at her. So, I gave up and realized I would obtain a score of zero on this exam but at least I would pass the course.

End of Dream

Comment: In the aftermath of the dream I went on my morning walk and found myself totally preoccupied with the first exam question. I eventually realized that I could apply the E.T. Phone Home code and that would yield the following answer.

mp3 = 6 x 73

Put into words one could say the answer to the algebra problem is: the “Seal of Solomon” is connected to the “Number of the Apocalypse” to the third power. Further, 73 is compensatory to D3; where D3 represents the initials of a young engineer I mentored that received his PhD in science and who thought that "logic could solve everything". [This tall, thin, young man is someone that I admired at the time for his logical ability.]


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Hi Gregory,

mp3 = mp3 player ?

(Just an immediate thought.)


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In the darkness I see the chest area of a young lady wearing a luminous white dress having raised lace around the shoulders. A child bride it seems.

Dream

I am observing the workings of a police department as detectives gather evidence of a crime. I see many black ball point pens that have finger prints and or blood stains on them.

End of Dream

Comment: "Black hole" observations "writing on the wall" effects are meant.

I see Cozy flying around as if this dog is a humming bird (which flaps its wings that map out an infinity symbol and is thus a connection to the eternal realm as if Cozy’s black and white colors is a connection to the union of the opposites in the Beyond). Comment: This vision, on the heels of the crime investigation dream, suggests a connection to the sudden demise of my little friend, Cozy, on Thursday (8 Oct. 2015). This dog's death will be connected later on in this post to producing a "100 fold effect" from her grave.

A fire has destroyed some baby care supplies. More is purchased in order to replace that which has been lost. Then I see there is a concern about keeping up with the safety standards for children.

I am recalling Rob’s suggestion that mp3 is a connection to a mp3 player - a digitial audio file player. I have the impression this is a connection to “the sound of creation.” Like this it is a connection to the drum of Lord Shiva and to the reading of my visions that come from the World Soul.

Dream

A woman is in charge of a large criminal organization that becomes so powerful that it gradually seeps into the fabric of everything. The affected individuals become known as sun worshipers.

End of Dream

Dream

I see a woman that has never married but has suddenly become enamored with a man she saw riding past on a yellow-gold motorcycle.

End of Dream

Over and over again I see a ring of whitish energy approaching my right eye only. It grows in diameter until it passes out of view. Then I see an arch of this energy moving into the SW area of my left eye which is followed by seeing the ring approaching my right eye and this pattern repeats.

I see a right hand pick up a clear plastic “cylindrical” shaped package out of an opened tan cardboard box (Pandora's box it seems) filled with about a dozen such packages. It is filled with clear water and some hunter green string beans.

Dream

I am seated in a study desk in the SE area of a room with KD sitting on my right side along with some others in the room. A man in the SW area is about to lead us in a prayer of thanksgiving for the lunch we are about to consume when my high school sweetheart enters from the SW and seats herself in the NE.

End of Dream

Steve (a young engineer I used to work with) walks up to me carrying some small white rectangular shapes to each of which is attached an object. He places three of them on the top of my head (my crown chakra). One of the attached objects seemed to be a wrist watch. One then fell off my head onto the floor. He then gave one each to the others present.

I am about to be questioned with some others. The process would reveal something of our identity.

I see the top of a large numeral 1 – pointed like a fish hook barb into the Doomsday bewitching Hour.

I see a man in a putting posture swinging a golf club at a golf ball. Comment: Golfing is about getting a white sphere to enter a black hole; a connection to yang > yin and like this a connection to the previous vision as an aspect of what it means to enter the Doomsday bewitching hour. Comment: When playing golf one shouts "FOUR!" when about to attempt a shot to the pin. Psychologically, yang > yin means one enters the inferior function and in that state redeems the "fourth".

I see people filling up their car gas tanks underneath a high roof that covers the gas pumps as if the latter suggests the gas energy is connected to influencing the crown chakra.

I see a young lad with blond hair sitting on a floor between the feet of a mean looking man sitting on a chair – the youth’s head being at shin level as if to suggest the Pentecostal experience brings Eros ego consciousness.

I am spraying water from a garden hose nozzle that exits in a thin sheet forming the surface shape of a 3-D cone – a connection to a 3-D V-shape.

A young woman enters the scene and hangs around as if she wants an intimate relationship.

In the blackness in front of me I see a thin white ring lying horizontal on the black surface – reminding me of the edge of the circle of time:no-time whose black interior has been connected to the effects of a rim fired 22 bullet via a top view of a reddish-yellowish fish hook in Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’.

In front of an old time country store, having a covered sidewalk area, I see chopping block sized chunks from a huge hunter green cucumber heaped up in a pile as if so much firewood to be quartered.

I am looking through the window of a simple white home as I stand outside. I see a Blood Moon table lamp base with a beige truncated cone lampshade sitting on an endtable.

In the darkness I see a woman with her hands palms forwards and held up along her sides at shoulder height as she “rocks” side-to-side as if doing a dance step.

I am recalling the image of the Devils Postpile and the Devils Tower and other black volcanic formed hexagonal cross-section shaped “pillars of glory” (a connection to the Seal of Solomon) seen at various places around the world – thought to be volcanic plugs or the necks of extinct volcanoes – like the following Devils Tower seen in NE Woyming near the Yellowstone supervolcano. They are being connected to the Old Testament “Shekinah Glory” – a pillar of fire that hovered over the tabernacle of the Levites in the wilderness.
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I am standing out in an remote treeless landscape with some others as if we are embarking on a field trip. My first cousin, JS, stands next to my right side along with a few other including my high school sweetheart. JS utters a clever quote and then we walk out onto the desolate landscape. At one point I find myself sitting on the ground and with my legs side-by-side out in front of me as if hands on a clock I soon have shuffled them underneath a large gray stone that was in my way. JS comes to help me get out from underneath.

End of Dream

I am looking down at a “circular” cluster of different sized fresh picked hunter green bell peppers resting on a flat surface on their stem ends. The nearly top view of them reminds me of the yellow circle mandala configuration seen floating on the Pacific Ocean by Vancover in the Pacific Northwest in a March 2008 vision – suggesting a union of green and yellow for a color code connection to Eros Christ consciousness. It’s as if these green bell peppers are the shotgun slug in the 12 gauge shells the World Soul uses to “bag Her bucks.” Further, the configuration reminds me of the rotary that holds bullets in a pistol. [I have a nine shot 22 caliber pistol.] Since a bell pepper has a heart shape it seems these “bullets” are meant to create “a hole in the heart chakra”. Comment: Later on in this post I have to kill my little friend Cozy using this pistol – in order to put her out of her misery due a rattle snake bite to her chest - her heart area - reminding me like this of the May 2009 vision of seeing a pink heart on the chest of a dog lying on its back as shared in Towards Breakthrough Listening - 19 July 2015.

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I am inside a modest single story home in a blue collar residential area. I have the impression that the city street sidewalk in front of the home and the sidewalk to the home should be upgraded using red brick and white mortar – suggesting this home is connected to containing "Fort Knox" gold and matter-psyche.

Hillary Clinton is giving a briefing using poster sized briefing charts. I am looking down at the exposed chart at an oblique angle from its NE area where I see what looks like a large blue flower attached to a broad band as if a necklace medallion or a badge award is meant. Comment: Later in this post I see a vision of a large necklace made from large square white diamonds. This necklace has a large circular blue diamond pendant that would hang over the heart chakra and it remined me of a blue flower.

I see Cozy standing on the floor in front of a couch in the NE area of a room. I just threw a handful of black pepper flakes into the air and up against the white ceiling in the NW. Cozy is sniffing the air as if she can smell the pepper but strangely she never sneezes. Comment: Later in this post a large teardrop shape will be seen hanging from a white surface as if a “Sword of Domiciles.”

I see a SW view of a woman’s buttocks lying over the top of a cylindrical object that reminds me of a tabernacle where the Holy Communion hosts are kept in a Roman Catholic Church. This cylindrical shape seems to be a railroad tank car as this configuration is moving along on a railroad track. She wears purple panties having small splotches of white in a regular but sparse pattern. I recall that the pubic hair on a woman looks like a downward pointing triangle – Eros Christ consciousness is being superimposed over the top of the Logos Christ consciousness – forming like this a paradoxical God-Image.

I see a black garden hose in a “Gordian Knot” as it is all twisted about on itself - as if a pile of mating black snakes immediately comes to mind.

I see an opened green bottle of chardonnay wine sitting on a small folded white towel on a long rectangular dark wood table’s South end. The wine is sloshing side-to-side in the bottle as if it was just used to pour out more of its contents. Celebrating a “rite of passage” – as if embracing Eros Christ consciousness is meant.

Dream

I have met a very rich middle aged male relative that likes to give his wealth away by paying for new automobiles as gifts to other members of his family. He knew how to obtain new cars for only $400 and they were foreign made.

End of Dream

Comment: A car represents one’s ego adaptation – the Eros ego adaptation seems meant.

I am standing next to the East side of a large horizontal rectangular wood road sign for a town or city that has a hunter green background. A thin white popsicle stick shaped border on the sign encloses a hand written white name that is not intelligible – it looks like Arabic writing. I recall that a popsicle stick shape enclosed the word NEWTOWN – which was about the slaughter of the innocents.

I see a man sitting in a chair with another man standing in front him. He is severly beating the seated man about his head with his fists. After awhile the man being beaten says, “that is enough”. But the man beating him says, “No it isn’t. You’re going to be beat to death.” I immediately have the impression that I should amplify “beat to death” with the meaning of the idiom for that phrase. Comment: Pounding in a new worldview seems meant in this psychological bruising experience – a more brutal characterization of “Round and round She goes. When She stops nobody knows.”

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Beat to death - To linger over or discuss something so long and to such a tedious and laborious extent that the subject is no longer of any interest or relevance.

In reality at about half past noon on 8 October 2015 Cozy was bitten by a very large rattle snake in our back yard. Within three hours, in the midst of hemorrhaging blood from her mouth, I decided to put her down using a 22 rim fire hollow point bullet to the top of her head to end her misery. We have been mourning the loss of her company since. In PHONE HOME or GO HOME I noted that Cozy was showing signs of suffering from Syringmyelia and has become progressively worse durning the past few weeks. We have slowly realized that we will have to end her life soon. But, Mother Nature has stepped in as if in a random merciful “Act of God”. Cozy’s passing has opened up my heart chakra as I already miss my little friend that liked to play “fetch the stone” with me. In what follows the World Soul continues to make further references to Cozy’s death and her dead body in an attempt to further my (our) psychological enlightenment.

I see a close-up view of a slender,.Blood Moon feathered, dead chicken that was just dropped onto a cement floor at a 45 degree angle across the NW corner in the view. I immediately recall the following "Black Temple of Death" image and my amplification on it from a January 2008 vision. The dead chicken in the image was connected to the death of Socrates who requested that a chicken be offered to Asclepius to pay the debt for his cure (death as the ultimate cure for all our ills).

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Socrates' death is described at the end of Plato's Phaedo. In ancient Greece, the chicken was not normally used for sacrifices. The alleged last words of Socrates as he died from hemlock poisoning were "Crito, I owe a cock to Asclepius; will you remember to pay the debt?" Asclepius was the Greek god for curing illness, and it is likely that Socrates' last words were implied to mean that death is the cure, and freedom, of the soul from the body.

In the darkness I stand next to the front of the NW area of a car while looking down along its width to its NE area. The front cross-sectional shape reminds me of the Popsicle stick shape. Strange, but aerated water 1/3rd the height of the dual head lamps on each side of the car is pouring out of them (a four eyes connection). I have the impression that these are tears. The “God Damned” Dam has burst it seems.

I see myself holding Cozy’s limp lifeless body like I did in the aftermath of killing her. All these tears and grief well up once again inside of me and during this I see in the blackness an irregular “circular” whitish opening having a slight yellow hue as if it is a tunnel exit. I immediately connect it to the sensation of warmth I am experiencing in my heart chakra as I continue to mourn the loss of Cozy’s companionship. Turning on my HeartLight seems meant. As I type this in I am recalling the death of the Star Wars Jedi Obi-Wan-Kenobi of whom it was said, “He became more powerful dead than when alive.” A metaphor for the passing of Cozy it seems and a connection to the grave of Osiris and to Christ’s saying, “Unless a grain of wheat fall into the ground and die it cannot produce a 100 fold”. Further, I kept flashing back to the image of the Pieta – the VM holding the limp, lifeless body of Christ.
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Suddenly a left hand, as if my own, sticks into the NW of my view. It is holding a large necklace made of large white square shaped diamonds abutted to one another (they appeared in the view as a long flat extent into the NW of the view as if they form a white road) and having a large circular blue diamond pendant as if a blue flower given the way it was faceted – the latter would hang over the top of the heart chakra.
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Something about the difficulty of trying to make a deal in negotiations.

I am looking up at a black teardrop hanging in the center of the view from a whitish ceiling or surface giving the impression that it is a punching bag.
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I see people down below running from East to West on a desolate landscape that reminds me of an Africian plane. Coming into the view from the East is a silhouette view of the front left side of a Jeep style vehicle like that seen driven by park personel in Africia. The NW tire is superimposed over the upper bodies of the people running in the background such that all that can be seen is their running legs – giving the illusion that the bottom area of the tire has “legs”. I recall that the tread on a NW tire on a white car like our Subaru had lava colored flames on it as if it were a “ring of fire” in Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’ – something that was connected to the Blood Moon eclipse.

In the darkness I see a left hand coming up towards my face, as if my own, that holds a luminous white tootbrush. I immediately recall how my older brother would declare having brushed teeth in the aftermath of letting go a smelly fart (when ignited produces an Avatar flame).

I see a huge white teardrop hanging up above the NW area of my head. It has a long skinny pointed end that attaches to a white ceiling high above – suggesting it is in the role of being a “Sword of Damocles” about to fall. The long skinny neck reminds me of the “first second of the Big Bang” as mentioned in Climate Change Of The Psychophysical ‘Big Bang’ Kind – Dec. 2014. Its shape is a connection to V and to a clock hand as if it is indicating the Doomsday bewitching Hour. This white teardrop reminds me of the that which entered my shins in my 1976 Pentecostal experience. It’s a connection to the terrible undifferentiated whiteness of Moby-Dick.
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Briefly I see the open end of a box wrench high up in the darkess in the Doomsday bewitching hour as if it is about to turn an invisible HEX nut attached to a flue and like this unleash a flow of luminous white teardrop shapes.

I hear, “Turn on your leaves so that we can get this ball rolling.”

I see the hanging, loose vertical blinds covering my office deck sliding glass door are invisibly moving and then separated a ways from the bottom up in their SE area – that looks out towards Mount Shasta. Comment: Cozy liked to walk along the bottom of these blinds doing this.

In the blackness facing me I see a naked, luminous, white right foot standing on a black surface.

Then I see in the blackness a vertical luminoust white staff having a 90 degree short segment in its top bend – a witch’s crook – that is along the West side like the above foot such that the top of the “HEX Key” staff is in the NW of the view.
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In the center of the darkness I see a mostly upright luminous white football as if positioned to be punted. Comment: This “40 year time release medicine capsule” is at the empty center of the clock face it seems.
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I see a tight formation of 7-UP cans lying side-by-side such that they form a square shape. They appear “wavy” as if underneath the surface of shallow water.

On a black surface down below I see a top view of a white recessed teaspoon shape whose handle points to the SE and whose spoon is in the center of the view. A small black round shape that reminds me of the head of a nail is over the top of the deepest part of the spoon as if nailed in place – suggesting it is a clock hand. Later in this post I suddenly realized the 22 rim fire casing of the bullet I used to kill Cozy looks like a “nail” head in a top view. Strangely this brass casing has a large capitol C trademark – reminding me of the capitol C on the $1,000 bill printed in Philadelphia as shared in May All The Lo:vE That Is In My Heart Flow… about two weeks ago which was connected to 999 > 1000 or the quantum leap aka yin > higher yang. Did the preconscious knowledge anticipate this motif?
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In the blackness I see a luminous white vertical pointing table knife. Together with the above table knife suggests 4:30 o’clock.

Killing Cozy is reminding me of the psychothearputic patient I worked with in counseling that aborted her baby. In the aftermath all she could hear inside was, “You killed your baby! You killed your baby!” – something that was then connected to the book The Sacrament of Abortion. What it means to endure a paradoxical God-Image. It reminds me of the expression, “If you are going to talk the talk then you need to walk the walk.”

I am having the impression that Cozy’s demise is my 75th birthday present from the reptilian psyche – connecting her killing to the pink birthday card envelope I tucked underneath the waistband on my right side which was connected to the birth of the Buddha from his mother’s right side in May All The Lo:vE That Is In My Heart Flow…. Serving like this to help open a “hole in my heart chakra” and reminding me that “we are lent to each other for only a little while.”

The 22 bullet “rim fire” casing I used to kill Cozy has a blunt end that is about the size of the “nail head” seen in the center of the spoon. Recall that a teaspoon was seen inside the “bowl of individuation”. Like this it is a connection to what it means to “eat of one’s Eros Self” for rim fire was connected to the psychopysical radiations from the edge of the circle of time:no-time black hole – that lower black sun. Comment: As I was doing a final proof reading at this point in the post I heard the World Soul quietly say within "The shot heard around the world." The following image is of the 22 rim fire casing I used to slay Cozy. Killing Cozy leaves me with the impression that I have "skin" in the game.
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To have "skin in the game" is to have incurred a "monetary" risk by being invested in achieving a goal.

I am recalling Jung’s comment about how civilization can make one psychologically “dirty”, and like this a more comphrensive God-Image is needed.

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It is quite possible that India is the real world, and that the white man lives in a madhouse of abstractions. To be born, to die, to be sick, greedy, dirty, childish, ridiculously vain, miserable, hungry, vicious; to be manifestly stuck in illiterate unconsciousness, to be suspended in a narrow universe of good and evil gods and to be protected by charms and helpful mantras, that is perhaps the real life, life as it was meant to be, the life of the earth. Life in India has not yet withdrawn into the capsule of the head. It is still the whole body that lives. C.G. Jung, CW 10 Civilization in Transition, §988

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Perhaps a certain sufficient number of the creative minority would begin to entertain the idea that a vast historical “transformation of God” is going on and that the ordeal is the necessary “sacrificial” event to bring about that transformation.
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We are living in what the Greeks called the kairos – the right moment – for a “metamorphosis of the gods”, of the fundamental principles and symbols. This peculiarity of our time, which is certainly not of our conscious choosing, is the expression of the unconscious man within us who is changing. The Undiscovered Self in Civilization in Transition, C. G. Jung, CW 10, § 585.

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Whenever we touch nature we get clean... Domesticated animals are dirty, but never wild animals. Matter in the wrong place is dirt. People who have got dirty through too much civilization take a walk in the woods, or a bath in the sea. They may rationalize it in this or that way, but they shake off the fetters and allow nature to touch them. It can be done within or without. Walking in the woods, lying on the grass, taking a bath in the sea, are from the outside; entering the unconscious, entering yourself through dreams, is touching nature from the inside and this is the same thing, things are put right again. C.G. Jung, Dream Analysis, p. 142.

I see a cartoonish white mountain goat standing on a white embankment by the SE area of a tree trunk. A freeway metal guardrail is a few feet lower. The animal walks towards the West in the view.

Lying on a sheet from a newspaper I see three flat wide side-by-side objects that could be wrist bands. They are plastic in appearance and have three overlapping wavy broad lines that make up their surface. The one on the left side of the newspaper is black, the center one is cyan and the right one is white.

I see the four white feet of a small animal like a dog standing underneath the center of a square end table like that next to my side of the bed where I sleep. Suddenly a green apple with a bite out of it comes rolling out to its NW leg from where the feet are located. The feet remind me of those on Cozy. Eating from the tree or the knowledge of Good and Evil is being connected to Cozy.

I stand on a green lawn area where I see a ways in front of me a small, green grass covered, “hemispherical” shaped mound about a foot high (a connection to a dimple shape and like this to the cyanide canisters used in a Jewish holocaust). Invisibly suspended in front of it are three table knives in a parallel horizontal position as if to divided the height of the mound into three layers (a three layer cake?). As I type this in I have the sudden impression that Cozy is buried underneath – suggesting like this that she represents the lower three chakras of the Infernal Trinity. I also recall the grave of Osiris sprouting wheat. Further, I recall my wondering if the World Soul’s Lo:vE-oultion would be able to produce humans with the loving disposition of the pups.
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I see a fancy dressed primitive woman from behind by her SW area as she lays bent forwards on her thighs with her chest to the earth and her shins as well.


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God destroyed the first Earth with water, by a flood, in the days of Noah. And he says he’ll not do that again, not by water. But he does say in 2nd Peter 3 that he’ll destroy it by fire.

When I read this article I recalled how in alchemy "making gold from lead" is a connection to "making iron out of earth" and like this to the making of Iron Man.

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For info, Gregory:

“The shot heard around the world.”

This has jogged my memory of a recent dream (sometime in the last few days), otherwise totally forgotten. In it a woman’s voice asked me “Did you hear that shot?" I said “No, what shot?” She inquired again: “Surely you must have heard it? It was loud enough.” I pushed myself and thought back a few seconds and replied “Oh yes, I did.” (Here I realised that I had indeed heard it, but not registered it, it had, so to speak, initially been lost in background noise.)

I have only the very vaguest other recollections of this dream: (i) It occurred in a sitting room. And (ii) Of seeing the trajectory of the shot as totally vertical - upward or downward, I do not know.


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I am having the impression, “Only the real you will survive.” Made “real” by Cozy’s indwelling spirit is meant. This immediately reminds me of Her comment in a 2008 vision, “Only you will survive.”

I am flashing back to how a golfer yells “FOUR” when about to try to sink a golf ball as if for a “hole in one” shot. This is being connected to the axiom of Maria Prophestina, “One becomes two, two becomes three, and out of the third comes the one as the fourth."

I hear, “The loving spirit of Cozy has taken up residence in Gregory because she wasn’t afraid to die in order to live again.” Comment: It seems I projected into Cozy something of my own animal nature that knows how to live the chthonic aspect of being.

I see a high white stone wall that immediately reminds me of the Wailing Wall in Jerusalem. Growing at its base I see a bouquet of blooming carnation flowers that have either red or yellow heads – a connection to Harvest Moon colors is meant.

Dream

Lollypop and I are walking along in a large residential area. I see churches here and there. Eventually we become separated and as I try to find her I see that I have entered a church where many people gather as a play is about to begin. Many lovely young women come and sit all around me and whose “radiance” fills me with a longing to be in an intimate relationship with them.

Eventually it was time to leave and I noticed I had inserted a large Popsicle shaped piece of wall insulation into my right front pants pocket. Outside I resume my search for Lollypop and just then I notice the sky has become dark with storm clouds that begin to “rain” small ice crystals (have hexagonal shape). I thought, “WOW – a big freeze is sweeping over the Earth.”

End of Dream

I see a close-up view of the NE area of a large, salad filled white bowl that has a table fork lifting a thin slice of cooked roast beef from out of that area. I suddenly have the impression it is a cooked slice from the pound of flesh from the heart. Further, this is being connected to Cozy’s death.

In the darkness I see the West side of an empty white bowl along the West side.

Dream

I am in a medical research laboratory where a technician requests my permission to take a sample of my flesh from the lower right arm using the end of an extraction device.

End of Dream

In the aftermath of the dream I see a golden brown cooked brisket shaped piece of meat as if from a chicken resting on a white surface.

Dream

My wife and I are walking along in long wide corridors in a modern mall shopping center. Approaching us from the opposite direction is a group of people that surrounds what looks like an artificially created large turtle that is being pulled along on a flat surface. It is cyan in color and peppered with white polka dots. Strange stems stick up inches off its surface that has mushroom shapes on their ends. Futuristic, odd looking animal creations it seems.

The scene changes and now I have followed this group to a staging area in the corridor where I see a glass enclosed display case filled with figurine sized live animal creations including hominids having cyan skin and eyes that have white eyeballs and dark irises. They move about and are obviously alive. I learn from the Chinese woman attending the display that these creations were human engineered life forms. They are fallouts from research into hemoglobin that was initially investigated to find a cure for odd diseases.

End of Dream

As I was waking up I thought, “WOW, I have to tell Remo that new creations have materialized – as if due to beta radiation.” I later learn that some of these new creations have been coated with a very toxic substance in the amount of 0.4% which reminded me of how the skin on a yellow frog is toxic to the touch – a metaphor for the effects of the message of the World Soul written on the vellum (skin = soul) of the HermAphrodite.

I am recalling that the role of the wolf in the alchemical operation of mortificatio consumes the shadow contaminated remains (old world view) of the Old dead King. The scapegoated wolf is then thrown into the transpersonal FIRE which turns to the Harvest Moon color as it purifies the wolf by the alchemical stage of calcinatio. This process is being connected to the role Cozy has played in my visions for the pup indicates that Gregory’s heart chakra has been purified by the transpersonal Avatar Making FIRE and like this her spirit will live forever in my heart chakra as announced by the World Soul at the beginning of this post. It is a connection to my 1976 Pentecostal experience when the Holy Spirit dwelt in my chest. I recall that animals perfectly follow the will of the Creator for they simply follow their instincts. It seems the purifying “fire” is connected to the poisonous snake venom of the reptilian psyche which imparts an Ebola-like hemorrhagic bleeding reaction and like this a connection to WASP venom and to cyanide coated buckyballs – recalling that the rattle snake struck Cozy in her chest or heart chakra area.
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I am recalling the hint I would tell strangers when they inquired what breed the pups were when out walking them. I said I’ll give you a hint, “These dogs are for royalty only!” Like this Cozy is a connection to the Holy Wedding of the Red King with the White Queen indicated by the appearance of the HermAphrodite.

Dream

A man is trying to make a living by living off the land. He operates a small 100 acre farm on his own. He soon finds out after a long summer of hard work that he will need a lot of help to bring in the harvest.

End of Dream

Dream

I am attending a meeting and during the course of it a man that was a charter bus driver in his self-owned business - is dressed like a business man – began to address the large gathered group.

Later, another man begins to tell about his dream of a large mature pine tree that he connected to being a phallic symbol. The business man advises him the tree is to be cut down. Further, the dream talked about the “rolling stone”.

Then my first wife approaches and begins to talk in public about having a sexual relationship.

End of Dream

Comment: The only “rolling stone” I know of is the magazine by that name. I see from the Internet that the logo is either ROLLING STONE or ROLLING STONE – a connection to APOCALYPSE and to NEWTOWN. In my material old growth pine tree forest are being cut down. Such trees have been connected to the chakra tree in the Rosarium Pictures. A new tree was then seen sprouting up out of a stump.

In the blackness down below I see a cape buffalo from its NE area as it stands in a cement stall with its black head and white horns fully in the view – suggesting like this that with potency yin > higher yang. Strange, but the horns are unusually long and angled upwards forming a broad open V-shape. I recall that the American buffalo nickel which was introduced in 1913 – was connected to the year Jung’s Night Sea Journey into the unconscious began. Further, such a buffalo was seen standing in Lassen National Park in California which has an active shield volcano whose “mound” shape looks like a woman’s breast from afar – a possible connection to Cozy seen buried underneath a “hemispherical” shaped mound in Being Beaten To Death – suggesting that Cozy’s spirit is what flows from this volcano and like this infects humans with the loving disposition of the pups when it takes up residence in their heart chakras.

In the darkness I see from the NE area a close-up of the left thigh of a woman wearing blue Levis. I recall the old woman sitting on a black monolith by a lakeshore with her feet in shin deep water while she was banging her left forearm onto the top of her left thigh while saying, “Many things will happen now - many!” This expression came up in The Fatal Blow Is The Cost – 26 April 2015 when a horse drawn buggy with a couple inside was seen moving along the edge of a black lava field like that seen along the Big Island of Hawaii shoreline – connecting this expression to the Holy Wedding.

I am walking out of a crowded nightclub because I have the sudden premonition that something bad is going to happen (an explosion). When I go outside I was surprised to see it was already bright daylight as if high noon.

I see the rusty, square shaped blade of a shovel with a wood handle like that I used to shovel coal into a furnace in my youth. Its NW corner is being banged onto an icy surface for some unknown reason. Comment: Coal is carbon and connected to the production of buckyballs - those UFO occupied symbols of wholeness - carrying the Eros Christ potential in a flow out of the heart chakra.

I hear, “Jung awakened Goliath years ago.” I recall the following image from a February 2010 vision of seeing Our Lady of Guadalupe underneath the ice on Lake Shastina behind our home and was connected to “The Avatar Maker Cometh”.

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I see a hand powered (hands are the vehicles that produce consciousness) crane trying to lift a large white stone in the shape of an obelisk (a petrified ray of light) out of the center of a black hole. I recall that I received a pink marble obelisk as a PhD engineering graduation present in 1972. A white obelisk was seen in a January 2014 vision and was connected to “Individuation ‘Boot Camp’ – The New Normal.”

I am inside a new home looking inside the drain end of a large white bathtub in a spotless bathroom. Strange, but the drain opening looks like that in a toilet suggesting that one’s dirt being washed down the drain is a connection to new births and to the expression “in the dirt you will find it” – the alchemical gold.

I am looking at an island as if in a boat a ways off shore. The focus is on the short twin tower buildings.

I see a young lad whose arms are out horizontal to his sides as if to gesture a crucifixion posture. He wears a large cowboy hat and is whirling round and round as if in a rodeo riding an invisible bull. I recall the whirling Dervishes dance with their invisible partner that traces out a “squaring of the circle” that has been recently connected to creating Eros Christ consciousness in Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’.
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In Dorn’s view the sacred alchemical vessel must be made “by a kind of squaring of the circle.” Jung comments that this is “essentially a psychic operation, the creation of an inner readiness to accept the archetype of the Self in whatever subjective form it appears."

As I walk along in the country side I see a left profile silhouette view of a horse standing on a knoll with head down grazing. Strange, but it has a row of “lemon” shaped teats on either side of its belly which immediately reminds me of seeing a woman on all fours with “lemon” teats like this in Birthing/Nurturing Eros Christ Consciousness – 9 July 2015 – something that has been connected to Buddha births via the feminine libido.
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I see hair being shaved off an animal’s chest area that reminds me of Cozy’s. Comment: I have seen this done on animals being made ready for surgery – open heart surgery it seems.

In a dark room I see someone whirling round and round.

In the NE area of a dark room I see a large white pipe which comes angled downwards about 10 degrees from out of the North cement wall and proceeds in extent along the cement East wall until it goes below the cement floor.

In the darkness I see a hybrid vehicle whose front half is a car and whose rear half is a pickup truck.

I see a left profile view of a brown horse trotting across an open green grassy field. It turns 90 degrees along a fence line and towards my location and approaches with its left white eyeball and black iris looking intently at me.

I am looking at a hazy white liquid being poured into a paper cup that is white on the inside but red on the outside.

A kitten is being hassled by other adult cats to make love.

I see a man having a cuff link around his wrist as a safe guard as he climbs a mountain.

Down below in the center of the blackness I see a block numeral seven that has a black face and white edges. Comment: I later have the impression that this 7 is color code connected to the Rolling Stone logo – as if I was seeing a black and white view of red numeral 7 having a white border.
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I see the front area of a Freddy Krueger hat in front of a white cement wall.

Down below I see a somewhat dry green lawn that has a round black hole in its surface. Then down below I see a loose cluster of six small yellow-gold flower heads in the blackness as if in a black hole.

In the NW corner of a tempered glass shallow cooking tray I see a square pile of loose chardonnay grapes – whose wine has been connected to being a “rite of passage” celebration wine for achieving Eros Christ consciousness in Being Beaten To Death.

On the NW corner of a high flat white roof I see a couple celebrating their wedding anniversary while sitting at a table. The roof has no guard rail and reminds me of those seen in the Middle East. To reach this area one had to pass through a double white French door filled with square window panes that were in the SW area of the roof.

I hear a man saying, “The life of an insect would be the very same thing.”

I see a side view of a baseball bat lying on a dark surface down below. A piece of white cloth appears stuck to the end of the bat. I have the impression the white cloth is a white surrender flag.

I hear, “A youth is escaping his imprisonment in order to go home to his father.”

I see three tall white smooth round pillars equally separated that appear to support the end of a building. The Nazis removed all the fancy decorations on the pillars such that they are plain looking.

Standing tall in the blackness in the NW of the view I see a huge man having a white band of cloth wrapped around his head as he looks down at me. He reminds me of a genie (about to be let out of his bottle it seems).

Then in the darkness I see a black tornado that immediately reminds me of the Las Vegas dancer whose show was called ST ImageRM.

I see a close-up view of a large pistol like my 22 that is lying on a floor and pointed into the North of the view in a room.

I see a whitish fluffy small dog with beady black eyes standing on a step off the SE outside corner of our home.

I see a corner filled with a square patch of black earth. The dirt is known to be connected to the saints.

I hear “Secretary of State” as I observe the square metal end of a rod. It has one long black flexible wire attached to the circumference of each of the square ends that reminds me of a “cat of nine tails”.

I see a mid sized black dog move along the North side of an empty asphalt parking lot and into its NW corner. It then moves along the outside of the West side towards the South on an asphalt city street as I observe in the SW of the view.

I see two short lines of black text that turn into the word Bethlehem and one other word.

I see a quart size plastic container filled with clear water.

Something about “50 million people.”

I see a white man and a black woman on his left holding hands as they approach my location in a hip high pool of blue water in the NE of the pool. Suddenly the black woman, who is dressed in flowing multiple shades of cyan full length garments lets herself sink into the water until only her head and long black hair curled up at its ends is seen. Her dress reminds me of how women in India dress.

In the darkness above I see a round flat metal ring as if a horseshoe whose center is filled with blackness.

I see a ripe tomato lying on its side in the center of a bathroom sink next to its drain. The stem side is towards the West.

Dream

I am seated next to the right side of TG who is wearing a blue suit like the one I wore on my honeymoon in my first marriage. He is also wearing a bow tie as if attending a formal public function. A large Sister of Mercy middle aged nun stands in the NE of the area and addresses TG saying, “Wasn’t that a great dinner?” TG slowly acknowledges that it was.

End of Dream

Comment: As I was waking up I had the impression the function was for celebrating something TG had accomplished – digesting a great meal seems meant – a reference to recording and trying to understand the images of the World Soul.

I see a hand reaching for a white ceramic coffee cup hanging underneath a kitchen cabinet.

In the darkness down below I see a smooth dark wormhole opening that goes down into the blackness as if it were a drain line. Soon I experience the sensation of warmth in the heart chakra.

I see alternating red or white concentric rings around the base of a small tree. I immediately recall the similar TV or radio “beacon” rings seen emanating from my location on a dark Earth.

In the darkness I see a household hammer lying on its side by the West side whose head is pointed towards the NW.


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Two dreams of this night:

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With friends, I am in front of cars that will be sold in the near future. So I can know the future fashionable colors .There are mostly white cars and golden orange cars.
Then we enter a video game store. A friend is interested in this video game:
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- Recently, half asleep, a thought arises: "The soul comes from video games"

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I'm in a Mac Donald restaurant. I'm going to eat a hamburger but instead, in my hand, there is a very small statue of the Virgin Mary.

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I see three giant cartoonish beings as if Genies – standing along the East side in the view that suddenly jump and land on the West side. I have the impression, “Evil.”

Then I see in the darkness on a whitish background the outline of a three petal flower but the shape also reminds me of a boat propeller – a connection to a radiation symbol it seems.

Dream

I am with a gathering of about forty mixed adults in the SW area of a large room in a casual setting. Music from the Roaring Twenties begins to play – the sound coming from out of the NW area that is hidden in the view. People are talking and visiting when I have the sudden awareness that I am being talked to from behind. I turn around and see Jamal (an Iranian man and engineer I worked with) standing in the middle of a line of women with his arms around the shoulders of three lovely, middle aged, full bodied, smiling black women on his left and three other women on his right which were not clear in the view.

Then I see men asking women to dance to the Roaring Twenties music. People begin to pair up and move out onto the dance floor. I see some of the other talented engineers I used to work with are now out on the dance floor. I begin to have the impression that a “Lo:vE Fest” is in the works.

End of Dream

Comment: The Roaring Twenties has been connected to individuation.

I see a side view of my blue plastic water bottle that was just set on the SW corner of my office desk. Its color reminds me of the Avatar Ice color seen covering Our Lady of Guadalupe in Awakening Goliath.

Then in a top view I see the side view of the bottom area of this Avatar colored water bottle lying on the NW corner of my office desk whose spout end is pointed West. Strange but the surface of the bottle has several regularly spaced “hemisphere” bumps – suggesting the water contains buckyballs comes to mind given the coal connection to the Avatar Ice in Awakening Goliath. Further, to “mound” shape and like this to the spirit of Cozy entering one’s heart chakra. Also, to the “hemispherical” dimple shape seen in the cyanide canisters used to exterminate the Jews.

I see the black tire on the SE area of a trailer.

In all capitol letters I see the word POOP in yellow with a black background as if a connection to the black sun is meant.

I see a close-up view of the NW area of Jamal’s face in the darkness. His lower lip is rolled down as if something is problematic.
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Something about “the three stages of purification” and then I see the left side of a man with head bowed as if in prayer on a kneeler like that used by a priest during a mass. He wears a long hip covering white coat and blue Levis.

Dream

I am looking computer code inside of a thick opened white notebook which is black text on blue paper. I turn to its first pages and see that it is a simulation for missile launch and trajectory analysis.

End of Dream

I see a front view of a mostly naked huge suntanned man whose body is a downwards pointing triangle. The view turns counterclockwise 180 degrees and now I see that his naked buttocks are sitting on a white rectangular object (a cloth wrap) having a groove on the middle underside. A Goliath sized Sumo wrestler seems meant.

In the darkness I see the front top area of a person’s head wearing a black hoodie. It has a pointed cone shape as if the head underneath is of similar shape. As I type this in I recall the Minkowski diagram seen in ‘The End of the World’ As We Know It? – 12 June 2015.
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A thick dark door opens in the darkness revealing the dark interior of a square cross-section dark cement wall cell and a partial view of a man’s left white foot having some blood on the skin by the ankle area. I immediately recall the amputated left yellow-gold foot seen standing in a stream of shallow water as shared in Cosmic Cure – 6 May 2015 – something that was connected to observing the stream of images. His imprisonment suggests a tremendous introversion of psychic libido was a necessary part of this process – where the unconscious could use this libido to assist in the eruption of the images.

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In the darkness I see a woman’s right high heel shoe. The heel area is black and the top upper front part appears white – perhaps due to the glare of lighting. The focus is on the shape of the heel for it appears to go to a point – having a narrow angled opening V-shape suggesting like this that the penetrating blackness is a Veronica’s veil suffering connected experience. Her only Achilles heel (a vulnerable area) comes to mind. Further the heel shape reminds me of hands on a clock pointing to the Doomsday bewitching hour.
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I am recalling that “The Wrath of God” image seen in my visions is color code connected to the Harvest Moon and the FireTornado.

I the darkness I see a silhouette horizontal view of the blade of a sword pointed into the NW.

I am recalling how my wife present zapped the heart chakra of my college friend DW in LA in 1986 – when she hugged him goodbye.

Then I hear Her say, “Create as I say.”

In the darkness I see a left profile view of a person standing in front of a desk. The left hand is picking up the SW corner of a magazine as if flipping through pages.

I see the young man (RD) that goosed me when in the 6th grade. He is dressed up like a dog in a pinkish costume that seems to be acting as a pin cushion for it has many long, white, plastic rods sticking out of its midsection to all points of the compass as if beams of light.

In the darkness I see a white highlighted 22 bullet casing whose rim fire end is into the NE and whose business end is into the SW.

In the darkness I see a luminous white egg standing on end – appearing as if a Xmas tree light bulb.

Dream

I am involved in a long evaluation of the coffee being served in an outdoor area. I find the brand being pushed is too weak. Finally, I have found a replacement that has yet to be tried.

End of Dream

In the darkness I see a stick match having a blue head with a yellow tip. I recall that such a match was seen in Darwinism Approaches – 23 July 2015 when the entire view was filled with these randomly spaced vertical stick matches as if they grew up out of the ground like trees and were color code connected to igniting the Avatar Making process as if they are the “field of dreams” of the World Soul comes to mind.
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I see Lollypop lying next to me and when I get up I notice a small wet area where the dog laid – a urine stain it seems.

Dream

My former PhD committee chairman, BB, is holding an outdoor class attended by mixed adults in this casual setting. To my surprise there is singing of songs and dancing. I notice that I was carrying a lot of items in my backpack and see that one of them is a pair of binoculars.

I see an eight month pregnant woman with her husband. The woman seems familiar and I have the strange impression they are the owners of the home we rented at 551 Lemwick Lane this summer.

End of Dream

Dream

I am observing an unusual process that involves taking information from the NE in the view and printing it in a newspaper in the NW of the view. I then see the front page which has a large area covered in red ink that looks like a faded blood stain on the white paper and in the midst of it is an image of a gallon sized can covered with a label that has a white background that shows what looks like string green beans or peas in water.

End of Dream

Comment: As I was typing in the above dream I flashed back to the gold pea, that was connected to “buckyball communion” and the coming of the FireFox, a man was seen holding in his closed right hand as he lay washed up on a seashore in a December 2010 vision – something that at the time was thought to indicate what the man had retrieved from his encounter with the unconscious. It’s a color coded message suggesting Eros Christ consciousness is meant.

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The descent into the unconscious is always dangerous. It can be visualized as being devoured by the whale-dragon, as going down into a dark cave or into the castle of the evil magician. We go there to get something. As a rule, it is a valuable treasure or a marvelous precious stone. Or it is a virgin who must be saved. In each case, this is about bringing up an archetypal value. At frist, this is done in a certain degree of unconsciousness. We do not know exactly what we caught fishing in the depths. Subsequently, however, we again come up into the world of light, and there the brought-up content mixes with the conscious contents. It is compared with them, or it can be realized – undoubtedly as acme, a climax. Or there follows a frightening insight into a certain situation, or also a positive insight. And then there follows the lysis, leading us back to the point from which we started. At the beginning there is a conscious problem with which somebody is burdened. He then slips into the unconscious background, comes into the instinctual life, and brings up an archetypal form that enriches him.

We find a way out, because the archetype is that form of the process that makes the eternal melody of all life possible; it blends melodically into a solution, into another form, with no consideration for the life or death of the individual. When somebody reaches the archetype in a dream, he has, so to speak, found the treasure, the key with which the closed door can then be opened, or a magic with which the dangerous situation can be exorcized. C.G. Jung, Children’s Dreams, pp. 162-163.

I am recalling Rob’s Lava man shared in Rob’s Lava Man dream. Then I recall my image of a man in flames called “The Wrath of God”. Both are enduring the purification of their old worldview by the Avatar Making FIRE and like this they are a connection to the wolf seen in such a purifying fire as shared in Awakening Goliath. This suffering is done in a state of Eros ego consciousness which allows one to realize new matter-psyche.

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I am sitting in the blackness facing into the North in the view. A man in black comes and sits by my left side. Another man is kneeling along my right side and is hanging his neck over the top of my right thigh such that the front of his head is just before the start of my left thigh. The man on my left places a black box cutter on the top of my left thigh saying, “Don’t forget to cut the piece.” I replied, “I have a saw and will cut the groove in order for the wood blade to snug-fit within it." My focus shifted to the sensation of box cutter weight which informed me that it must be made completely out of plastic because it is so light. The man on my left then takes another black box cutter with blade extended and as I observe he places the blade firmly against the left upper cheek of the man on the right as if about to slash it open with a horizontal cut towards the front of his face. I see that the blade is short and is formed by quarter circle grooves on either side that end forming the sharp edge.

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Comments: As I was typing in the last sentence I realized that if those quarter circles were full circles they would form the cross-section of a Horn Torus whose central point space is a connection to the Planck Length from which emanates the psychophysical “big bang” of the World Soul. In the immediate aftermath of the dream I recalled the dream of my youngest daughter when she was about 11 years of age as as noted in Bleeding Announces That One Has the Power to Give Birth – April 2015 and which was connected to having her cheek undergo a razor blade cutting and like this was connected to her soon beginning her menstrual cycle and like this having the ability to give birth. The ability to give birth reminds me of my dream shared in Twas The Night Before Christmas - in which only certain key men were able to enable other men to become HermAphrodites and give birth. The World Soul as an old woman seen sitting by the side of a lake with her feet in shin deep water while repeatedly banging her left forearm against the top of Her left thigh as if performing some shamanic ritual or making a witch’s curse while saying, “Many things will happen now – many!” also comes back into my consciousness. Finally, the hijacking of the airplanes during the destructive 9/11 quantum leap in consciousness using box cutters suggests the black plastic box cutter (whose blackness reminded me of the blackness of the Black Madonna and her black hole belly brain) is going to be responsible for a potentially constructive quantum leap in consciousness, i.e., 9 > 11. Further, I had the impression these box cutters would not be detected by a metal detector and thus are a terrorist stealthy weapon of choice. Later when on my morning walk I suddenly found myself recalling all the destructive knife slayings and stabbings terrorizing Jerusalem these past few weeks as Muslims (Eros ego) and Jews (Logos ego) engage in an archetypal “hostile brothers” clash. A knife is about dividing an original oneness into two in order for the opposites to become integrated and have been frequent images in my visions. Further, I had the sudden impression that a series of three horizontal cuts on the man’s cheek would be made and these are “fish” gills – suggesting such a man so slashed would be able to breathe underwater and like this undertake a Night Sea Journey in the water chakra, i.e., able to enter the belly brain. Like this the black box cutter are connected to terrorism and like this reminds me of my visions of the extinct terror bird that roamed the earth millions of years ago – something that was connected to the effects of the Holy Spirit in the aftermath of having a Pentecostal experience. I then recalled the green mound underneath which was buried Cozy (as seen at the end of Being Beaten To Death) and the three table knives superimposed in front of it – suggesting like this that giving birth to Cozy consciousness in the heart chakra is meant – something which will require one to play “fetch the stone” with Cozy.

I see a close-up view of empty glass shelves having a white plastic leading edge as if a handle for a tray to be pulled out – reminding me like this of the shelves in our refrigerator. As I type this in I am recalling all the various items that have been seen stored in our refrigerator over the years in my visions but at the moment only one item is being recalled and that is of the pint sized empty humus container filled with Lincoln head pennies – something which has been connected to the individuation song “The Five Pennies”. That the refrigerator is empty suggest these pennies are being served at a prenuptial Holy Wedding feast to say nothing of the other contents stored in this refrigerator.

I am recalling a dream from the 1980s in which I was sleeping in Jung’s bed. The focus was on the large indentation my head made in the pillow as if to suggest my Logos knowing was large like Jung’s. But then starting in 2006 I had dreams and visions of collecting toxic abdominal spider hairs which where then seen stuffed into white pillow cases – suggesting like this that it is a connection to the knowing of the lower three chakras that caused the large indentation my head made in the pillow on Jung’s bed via the Eros ego altered state of consciousness.

In the darkness I see a black and white side view of the upper part of a mechanical pencil (the writing is on the wall) that is vertical and pointed towards the NE in the view. Its orientation is suddenly reminding me of how a nuclear tipped ICBM stands erect like this in its silo when ready for launching. As I type this in I flashback to the following image seen in an August 2009 vision.

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I am one of about twelve mixed adults standing around a teardrop shaped white table playing poker. We seem to be on an ocean liner. I am playing with a cash reserve of $1,000. I win the first game whose pot contained $10,000. A woman assumed she had won because she had two pair but I held four of a kind.

On the next round the betting went sky-high. I bet all I had and won the pot again which was worth $2,000,000. I then heard talk about 50 quid (50 pound sterling)– as if that would be the most valuable pot.

End of Dream

I see a naked dead man’s body lying on a gurney. There is a long slit down the middle of the length of the abdomen that has been pulled apart as if a 90 degree rotated C-section birth has taken place. I have the impression that a zombie ate his innards. Comment: New birth effects from the POOP aka the Black Sun is meant in this individuation process that involves the “eating of one’s Eros Self” in a Zombie Apocalypse. I later recall Fox having a dream of eating the entrails of a sheep as noted in Animal Sacrifice – January 2014. Also I have the impression the green lion eating the sun in alchemy is meant – giving it a color code connection to Eros Christ consciousness as seen in the following Rosarium Picture #18 in which the blue-white sky has been modified to blackness to indicate that the black hole of the belly brain is meant..
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P.S. A few weeks ago two women my age have moved in across the street from our home. I met them on Sunday (18 Oct. 2015) when they attended a “Meet the Street” get together my wife held in our home. I was pleasantly surprised to learn that these two women have long labored on their opus. When I learned about a book Mary wrote titled “Magdalene’s Black Rose (2014)” where Magdalene is really the Black Madonna – I was immediately interested in this work and purchased a copy from her. From what little I have read it tells me we are all essentially doing the same inner work for the first image is about the heart.


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I am standing on the sidewalk next to a four lane asphalt road in a modern city where I see a woman in dark full length clothes in the crosswalk pushing a baby carriage. She is moving away from my location and has stopped half way across to the other side – waiting to see if traffic will stop so that she can safely proceed. Comment: As I type this in I was recalling the dream of the old woman dressed in filthy black rags pushing a shopping cart covered with a multi-colored quilt that held a crying baby underneath that needed its diaper’s changed as shared in The Abandoned Child -18 Feb. 2011. A drop of its urine became attached to my right index fingertip. The color of urine is color coded to those in Eros ego consciousness – indicating like this that this new birth needs to be greeted with an Eros ego altered state of consciousness in order to nurture the growth of Eros Christ consciousness. I am pleased to see that the woman is younger and dressed in clean black clothes and that she now has a nice old style baby carriage as if she has found a home and received some support so that she no longer is a street person. I later have the impression that this style baby carriage comes from the Roaring Twenties.
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The Roaring Twenties were the period of sustained economic prosperity with a distinctive cultural edge in New York, Montreal, Chicago, Detroit, Paris, Berlin, London, Los Angeles, and many other major cities during the 1920s in the United States, Canada and Europe. The French called it the "années folles" ("Crazy Years"), emphasizing the era's social, artistic and cultural dynamism.

The spirit of the Roaring Twenties was marked by a general feeling of discontinuity associated with modernity and a break with traditions. Everything seemed to be feasible through modern technology. New technologies, especially automobiles, moving pictures and radio proliferated "modernity" to a large part of the population. At the same time, jazz and dancing rose in popularity.

In the NE area of a room with pale pink walls and brownish-reddish wood framed windows I see a small brownish-reddish tree trunk having a large hunter green oval leaf V-shaped canopy. A woman sits at a small table in front of the tree whose canopy reaches to the ceiling. She is talking about the minting of large silver coins and is trying to figure out how to easily change the year on them. Comment: I used to collect coins. My favorites were old Liberty Head silver dollars. It’s a connection to the Statue of Liberty and to my 2007 vision of the Avatar colored torch flame being held by such a statue. Further, a discussion in World Soul As ‘Statue of Liberty’ about Fox’s dream of a green Statue of Liberty having sprouted white wings (a color connection to comet lovE-Joy and its coniunctio with Sol as shared starting in HermAthena) and like this was connected to the making of a HermAphrodite or Eros Christ consciousness – a goal of the alchemical opus. Finally, I see that comet Love-Joy is in the news again – linking it to bringing complex molecules to Earth – something thought to provide some of the basic building blocks for life.
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Comet Love-Joy Carrier of Organic Molecules Needed For Life – Oct. 2015

I am looking down at what seems to be my right foot that is slowly turning the toe towards the right as if to better expose the view of the black shinny shoe with black shoelaces. Comment: Shoelaces form a repeating X-shape pattern – something that has been connected to the unzipping of the Pacific NorthWest subduction zone and the unleashing of a mega quake and mega tsunami. Black is a connection to learning from the Wisdom of the belly brain and that affects one’s conscious standpoint – suggesting that such an increase in consciousness comes about from a ground shaking tsunami flood of dreams and visions.

I step out of a house onto its covered, enclosed cement porch where I see a young child about a year old sitting and playing. The focus is on the mostly bald area (monk spot) on the back of his head which has little but long black hair.

Dream

I am in the midst of a great gathering of people where many teachings are presented. At the very end I was smoking a cigarette (only one more was left in the pack - of Lucky Strikes I assume) while waiting to see TP (my high school salutatorian) while lying on a gurney shared with a small young woman who lay by my right side. I had the impression she was from India – the Hindu bride I saw in a dream as shared in A Wedding Is About to Be Performed in a Cathedral – 20 May 2006 it seems. Just then I roll over to face left and there was TP pushing a tall covered vendor’s cart having three clear plastic clear liquid filled packets hanging in an equally spaced vertical column off short metal rods of the SW corner of the cart. The packets have a wide yellow-gold paper covering across their tops – reminding me of possibly being chemotherapy fluid. I greet him saying, “Ted we need to talk.”

End of Dream

Comment: About four months ago TP called me out of the blue (haven't spoke to him for about 55 years) and told me he has cancerous brain tumors. I guess he is now undergoing treatment. It seems the TP part of Gregory has been undergoing “brain cancer treatment” using an Alchemical Eros ego “chemotherapy” approach.

I am outside looking up into a corner under the eves of our home (subtle body connection) where I see a gap in the siding (not in reality). It appears bats are using this opening.
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The bat is a symbol of death and rebirth because it is a creature that lives in the belly of the Mother (Earth). From the womb-like caves it emerges every evening at dusk. And so - from the womb it is reborn every evening. In Western culture are the medieval witchcraft texts that described bats as familiars for witches.

I see the white pages in an open paperback book having many lines of its black text underlined in red. I have the impression that these words are what has been left by spirit and thus new matter in accordance with Jung’s quote shared in Time Will Blink – that was connected to word being what’s left after spirit has passed by and is a connection to “what you speak becomes” and to “what you see becomes.”

I see a young couple dancing and kissing long kisses as they whirl in place. The young woman has her arms stretched out to her sides in a wide Y shape. I recall the comment of the World Soul, “Ahhhh, the kiss I’m gonna give will never fade away.”

I am looking down as if at my left foot which I see wears a black shoe.

I overhear a woman saying to another woman, “He didn’t trust you.”

I see a close-up view from its NW area of the front legs of a long legged animal having the colors of Lollypop – a horse it seems.

I see a one year old blond hair child wearing a tight fitting blue jump suit playing on the floor.

Something about “a constant pain” as I see a mother sitting with a blond hair youth by her right side along the North side (at the Doomsday Hour) of a large “rectangular” blood moon colored wood table.

I am recalling the line from the rhyme “Beans, beans the Proper Fruit – the more you eat the more you POOP.”

I am standing behind a sofa chair sitting out on the asphalt residential street on a hill in a nice neighborhood. A couple with a young boy is sitting in the chair. We begin to slide down the hill as if the chair is a dog sled pulled by some invisible means with myself being the dogsled driver. I try to stay on the road but the chair slides up onto the NE street corner in the view and into a fire hydrant that has a yellow body and a green top like the one seen in The Weaver’s Sewing Thimble Psychophysical ‘Big Bang’.

Lollypop and I are standing on the top landing of the stairs from out of the NW area of my office in our home. Suddenly she goes slowly flying above and down the stairs as if in her subtle body is meant.

I just happened to notice that today (22 Oct) my deceased brother would have been 70. At this he shows up off the top of my left shoulder and says, “We are with you Greg” – connecting him to others in the Beyond that have appeared in my visions over the years who have indicated that they are supporting my opus.

In the darkness I see a tall black shin high boot whose upper portion looks like a stovepipe. I immediately recall the recurring stovepipe hat visions over the years that was connected with Lincoln (who was killed by a shot to the head). Further, to the black “stovepipe” chimneys at Auschwitz. Such a “stovepipe” was seen sticking out of the roof of a Buddhist Temple in Japan in the aftermath of the 3/3/11 mega quake and mega tsunami. These connections provide a glimpse into what the objectives of my 1976 Pentecostal experience was aiming at.

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I see CM in a line in a huge mall when a tan Weiner dog tries to walk past him. He holds his foot out and blocks the dog’s progress for some reason. Local security sees this incident and fines his action.

End of Dream

Dream

A long dream in which a careful record was made the effects of the cost of my Eros Christ opus. It was found to be minimal in terms of the number of the grapes used. A spreadsheet kept a detailed record of everything.

End of Dream

Comment: It seems there will be plenty of “Grapes of Wrath” left for humanity.

I am recalling the image of the World Soul observing a frosty cereal bowl with the suspended yellow-gold sphere in its center – something I thought of as being the nucleus of the atom. I am having the impression that the strong nuclear force is the focus – something composed of gluons – suggesting like this a color code connection to the value of Eros ego consciousness for it leads to a fusion of hearts and like this a great release of "light".

In a black and white view I see in the darkness in the NW of the view a dark gallon paint can lying on its side and pouring out its white liquid. The bottom of the can is at the West side.

I am having the impression of creating the following illustration as if it is for a book cover. On preparing the illustration I noticed that when locating the title Memories naturally wanted to appear over the shins of the apprentice as if its red color suggested that my 1976 Holy Spirit Pentecostal experience contained subtle body matter for the new Red King in alchemical language. The yellow-gold color in Of aka Eros ego consciousness made it possible to have the memories imparted by mind-melding with the White Queen. The mushroom on the ground between them reinforces that a hallucinogenic altered state of consciousness was involved in this encounter. The stream of red, orange and yellow pixie dust that followed the travel of the White Queen suggests that she brings effects from the lower three chakras. That the youth wears wooden shoes indicates that new births in consciousness that affects his conscious standpoint reinforces that it comes from the VNS – a connection to the lower three chakras. The colors in "sorcerer's apprentice" is a connection to what it means to become a HermAphrodite. Finally, applying the E.T. “phone home” code on the acronym for the book title, i.e., MOM yields 666 or the name of the beast in the Book of Revelation.
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I am flashing back to the following heart Gem Supreme fusion image shared in Heart Fusion As Unio Mystica – Nov. 2013. It’s an image for the World Soul’s “big bang” evolution of consciousness creation event.
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In the darkness of the NW I see a black and white view of a huge disk shaped UFO angled 45 degrees across that corner. The shape reminds me of the Avatar colored UFO seen hovering over the White House in Washington DC in the movie Independence Day except this one has a slight “hemispherical” dome shaped top and bottom as if to connect it to the dimple shape in the top of the cyanide canisters used in the holocaust. It’s enlightening white beam triggered a destructive purifying Harvest Moon explosion of the White House - a connection to the quest for the creation of a constructive inner United State.
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I see a close-up view of the rear SW bumper area of a blue car showing a small whitish exhaust flow (steam) from the engine (heart of the car).

I see a middle aged man and woman walking towards me on a double wide asphalt footpath between rows of small pleasure craft boats on either side. He leans his head towards his left and quietly says something in her right ear.

I see the fingers on a young woman’s left hand wrapped around a white metal “blade” shape in a close-up view.

In the darkness in the NW of the view I see a frontal view of the face of Hillary Clinton aka the Great Whore of Babylon and the Ambassador to the World. She is talking to a man out of the view.

I see a close-up view of a thick glass cylindrical shaped container 1/3rd filled with clear water. The surface of the clear glass has spiral curving deep V-shaped grooves that extend along its length. The container is on the North side of the NE area of a tan wood desk and it tipped about 30 degrees towards the NE.

I see the bottom side of a black plastic domed shape surface standing on edge as I view looking down on it from its NE area. The surface has strange groove markings in a pattern of squares and broad radial bands that immediately reminds me of UFO markings. It is being rotated in place in a clockwise manner as it rest on a brownish wood table surface.

In the darkness in the NW of the view I see a tall thin man having a reddish torus shaped fluffy hairdo as if a connection to the hairdo seen on Saint Francis of Assisi.

I hear a young boy singing to Mexican music. Then down below I see a young lad and a middle aged woman standing side by side inside the NE corner area of a large square formed by empty wood chairs without armrests. The woman stands on the left side of the youth and they are both “line dancing” as if to Mexican music. The square shape reminds me of the clock face I have used to portray the Doomsday Hour using Pope Francis and a yellow pencil.

In a black and white view I see the top side view of a wavy flag along the North side that is being taken down. The image reminds me of those seen taken during WW II.

I have the impression that I am in a residential area in India. I am looking out at a long large home composed of three side-by-side white towers each having large red roof conical tops. The dirt street in front of the structure is being paved in asphalt and the empty row of unused deserted lots behind the structure is being converted into a large green lawn. The buildings towers are reminding me of Jung’s towers on his home in Bollingen.

I hear, “It’s a ruining of your house man.”

Something about the two inlets and then I see a colored cartoonish drawing on the front of a magazine cover. A tan earthen “sinkhole” is in the NW area showing a young blond woman ascending near the exit. A short Magoo comic cartoon looking figure stands by the SE area of the sinkhole looking at the ascending woman.

Dream

I am in an underground engineering design environment having long wide dimly lighted blue corridors that have office doors along their interior side. At the moment I am observing a technician standing near a computer. I inform him that he will need to install a washer shape as a flow restriction device that will have a discharge coefficient of 0.3 – indicating that chocked flow conditions are expected to prevail for this orifice restricted flow.

I then walk back to my office in the long corridor of this Black ProjectSkunk Works” lamenting to myself, “I gonna spend my whole f u c k I n g life in here.”

End of Dream

Comment: In the aftermath of the dream I was remembering a computer program I wrote in the late 1980’s titled “The Explosive Decompression of N Compartments” – something that theoretically predicted the pressure and flow as a function of time from N bays of electronic equipment. This seems to be a connection to bursting of the “God Damned” Dam.

In the NE area of a white wall I see a square patch image having a blue background. In white font text I see $10 $20 $30 written diagonally starting from SW-NE in the center of the image and having a man’s face in the NW.

I see a cylindrical container lying on its side having blue separated by a white streak followed by red – a possible connection to the Pepsi Logo.

Something about garlic.

In the darkness I dimly see a dark gray Monrovian Star shape. Later I realize it reminds me of the “starburst” seen about the head of the Statue of Liberty.

I hear, “I’m going to take our baby.”

Dream

A man is conducting laboratory experiments on human subjects by giving them laboratory connected words that anticipate meeting someone new, for example. His research found that if you arrive just a few minutes too early or too late for the research questions the outcome of the results is widely different. It interferes with the relationship with the researcher.

End of Dream

Inside a large area filled with displays I see what reminds me of a long semi-transparent emerald green crystal in the shape of a long inlet duct for an airplane engine. Inside I see a grouper looking sea bass fixed into the matrix of the crystal as well as a human being about half-way along its length and another at the end or the throat of the “duct.”

End of Dream

I see the bottom part of a gray metal step ladder in a mostly vertical orientation.

I see a close-up view of a portion of an American paper bill.


Gregory

P.S. I have finished reading the 351 page book “Magdalene’s Black Rose” by the woman neighbor across the street from our home. Interestingly, I learned that during her channeling of various historical figures she was able to come up with a narrative that essentially agrees with the main theme in my visions and that of Remo’s book “Return of the World Soul”. When channeling Mary the mother of the Logos Christ – Mary told her that she actually had twins and that the other twin was named Issa or Esau. Mary let Issa be raised by another woman in Tibet who became a Hindu Avatar. Further, it was revealed that the Logos Christ did not die on the cross – rather his identical twin Issa took his place. Obviously, this storyline resonates with my visions of “The Second Coming of Christ” in which all of humanity is fated to become an Issa figure and “die” on the cross of individuation and like this heralding the development of an Eros Christ consciousness. Recall that Esau was a hairy earthy hunter whose birthright was stolen by his brother Jacob (a Logos figure) in what has been characterized as a hostile brother conundrum. Cain and Abel is another such hostile brother pair as are the Jews and the Muslims. In Remo’s works he notes the need for our modern Logos ego driven age to come to grips with the shadow of the Logos Christ, i.e., Eros ego consciousness. The following image is from page 74 of “Magdalene’s Black Rose”. Recall that I already mentioned that in this book the need to live out of the heart is emphasized.
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“La Charité” (Mary’s twin sons) by
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I’ve been on a long journey and have arrived at my destination. I join many others in a communal sleeping arrangement which is in a huge open room filled with bunk beds like those I slept in during my first two years of college at Sault St. Marie, MI in 1958-60. I have one of the lower bunks in this warehouse style arrangement of bunk beds that reminds me of an Army barracks. My first order of business is to get cleaned up as I was sweaty and soiled from my long journey and had some laundry to do which I hid away until I could find out how clothes were washed here. I knew I had to see my high school sweetheart who was out of sight in the NW area of this huge room.

End of Dream

I see a left profile bust view of a young man who has long yellow-gold hair. He reminds me of a Greek God.

In the darkness I see an opened black matchbook having two black matches with bluish “Avatar” colored match heads in the center of the width. The end of the matchbook is angled 45 degrees across the NW corner in the view. I have the impression the two matches are a connection to Her double barrel shotgun Holy Wedding. Further a yellow match head on a black match in a "middle finger of the Apocalypse" pose was seen in The WASP Sting Effect – a color code connection to POOP aka the Black Sun. I then recall the hillbilly forced double barrel shotgun wedding definition. That twins are involved suggests a connection to the image of Mary with twins as seen at the end of Memories Of Mother.
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A double barrel shotgun Holy Wedding is a connection to the Holy Spirit first touching my shins during my 1976 Pentecostal experience. This was later seen in the Apocalypse/Apocalypse shotgun shell legs of the “Angel of the Apocalypse to Saint John” in Wanting Humanity To Know Who Came Calling – 3 Oct. 2014 which suggests one’s conscious standpoint will be impacted in this double birth. The left leg is the standpoint of Eros Christ consciousness. This has a purifying Hell-Fire effect on the Logos Christ consciousness standpoint of the right leg. Earlier this year in The Birth of Lucy – 13 Feb. 2015 we saw an image for the effect of a double barrel shin shotgun Holy Wedding on the heart chakra for its twin birth Apocalypse-Apocalypse of Brane colliding sewing thimbles which would represent a Logos Christ/ Eros Christ (Shadow of the Logos Christ) symmetry; both subtle body aspects birthed during a psychophysical “big bang.” At the heart chakra level the Eros Christ side is color code connected to being an Avatar Maker while the right side is the new Logos Christ consciousness in the process of being purified - something that will probably take 2,000 years to look like the transpersonal FIRE that enflames it.
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I hear a guitar playing and a voice singing, “When I was five…”

In the darkness I see the monk spot on a man’s head. The hair appears bent in a clockwise rotation at the center of the monk spot.

I hear, “Saint Germaine”. Comment: Saint Germaine is a prominent inner figure being channeled by many New Age types in the Mount Shasta area. I don’t know much about him and have never been interested in him.

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"A man who knows everything and who never dies," said Voltaire of the Comte de Saint-Germain.

I am looking down at an old galvanized pail about 1/3rd filled with dirty water. I recall how such a pail was used to hold the water for the mopping of the floors in the home where I grew up.

I am recalling the dream of TP shared in Memories Of Mother in which three chemotherapy bags hung low on the SW leg of the vendor’s cart. They are being connected to opening up the lower three chakras using Eros ego consciousness – something that helps to treat brain cancer is meant. It seems that activity is a connection to mopping floors.

In the darkness I see a whitish ghost looking hand with index finger pointing forward towards the NW – it appears as if lying against a black West wall – suggesting it is another connection to “the writing is on the wall”. Comment: Later in this post an upside-down black ink pen is seen positioned perpendicular to this wall. Apparently it uses white ink and sketched this ghost hand image.

I see a long row of horses on an oval shaped race track. They are all standing and facing my direction where I observe them from the opposite side of the track. Suddenly, one of them in the NE of the view falls straight down in a heap as if shot dead in its tracks.

In the darkness I see a slender whitish death face as if of a woman from her NE area that appears to be lying on her back as if in a coffin. Her eyes are closed but her mouth is wide open. I have the impression a small red apple is in her mouth. Comment: A roasted pig is presented with a red apple in its mouth. A sow has been a recurring image that has appeared in my visions – a connection to the Great Mother being a sow. Something of the message of the World Soul has been cooked (consciously understood) seems meant. As I was typing this in I suddenly was recalling that in Greek mythology a coin was placed in the mouth of a corpse and was the fee top pay Charon, the ferryman of the dead. Those who were unable to pay his fee, would be left to wander the earthly side of the Akheron, haunting the upper world as ghosts. Later I suddenly realize that this death face reminds me of the face of the woman in the painting called “The Scream” – which was connected to the infinite scream passing through nature by its artist as noted in The Supernatural Power of Unity Tower – 6 January 2015.
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I am recalling the yellow-gold eyes and black body of the black panther – the power spirit helper animal I found for my partner when journeying to the lower world in a shamanic ritual in 2002. This happened on two different occasions; for the Iranian MD Natasha as shared in Black Panther Consciousness AKA Black Holes Have Hair – January 2015 and for my daughter Amy on another occasion. The colors in the black panther are a connection to POOP and to the need to undertake the Zombie Apocalypse by observing the Black Sun.

I see Amy when about two years of age. She is laying her chest across the top of my right shin as I sit with my legs crossed in my recliner. Lollypop lies underneath this leg and Amy is petting the top of the dog’s head which has the red spot in a “sea: of white; suggesting matter transforming into new higher yang. This reminds me of how the word Memories naturally wanted to be position over the top of the shins in the book cover illustration seen in . Memories Of Mother and like this to the Holy Spirit teardrop shape seen touching those shins in my 1976 Pentecostal experience.

Dream

My maternal grandmother is happily accompanying me along with my first wife on a walk. A two year old Amy is also with us. The focus was on the monk spot on Lollypop’s head who is also accompanying us.

Then it is seen that something is clinging to Lollypop’s eyes.

End of Dream

In the darkness I see a sliced in half bagel. There is no opening in its center as if a horn torus is meant. Comment: I notice that in this sequence of visions the horn torus is being connected to the “big bang” release of matter-psyche.

I see a very ripe peach.

I see three young women in shoulderless, knee high, dull gold dresses walking along on a sidewalk after leaving a large building while in the midst of a long line of people about four or five abreast.

I am inside of a room where I see the white ceiling is bulging downwards in many large “dome” shapes and one is leaking a faucet sized stream of clear water directly in front of me. The “divine water” as a “Sword of Domiciles” comes to mind as I type this in. It is apparent that the roof of this house is leaking to have this much water collecting in the ceiling and it is about to all fall down on me. It’s a “flow” coming from the “high noon” or Doomsday bewitching Hour. It’s a Lo:vE-ution purifying tsunami of my worldview comes to mind as Gregory stands at a 9/11 quantum leap ground zero bewitching hour apocalypse. I then see the 9/11 twin towers – they have the shotgun shells seen on the legs of the “Angel of the Apocalypse” to Saint John superimposed on them. Later I notice the following article on a 9/11 simulator.
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Virtual Reality simulator that allows players to live out the horrific final moments of 9/11 terror attack victims is condemned as 'sick’

Dream

I meet my older brother who is with a mother and her late teenage daughter of about 17. The daughter is my blind date who is very happy, friendly and full of life. My older brother is dating the mother. As the evening progresses it becomes apparent that sexual intimacy will be involved. I then become aware that I am a FBI agent.

End of Dream

Comment: This dream repeated in slightly different ways during the night.

I see a black fountain pen in a horizontal position whose pen point is at the West side in the view. The pen is in an upside down orientation, i.e., rotated 180 degrees from a normal writing position.
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Dream

I am attending a class that had to do with studying a verbal equation which involved a relationship between the World Soul and the individual soul. I managed to write the equation such that the individual soul is equal to a functional relationship with the World Soul. That relationship allows one to quest for wholeness.

Suddenly I see the pitiful sorrowful looking face of LS from his NE area. I say, “I always liked you.”

End of Dream

Comment: LS is a PhD engineer I used to work with. I was one of the few people who befriended him because he was so offensive with his too one-sided intellectual approach to life which made him very ego-centric. As I was waking up from the dream I had the sudden impression that LS was an aspect of myself – which shocked me because I never saw myself as being that one-sided. I then “heard” an inner voice say, “Think with your heart first.” Another endless crucifixion comes to mind.

It’s 11 PM in reality on 30 Oct. 2015. I retired for the day at about 9 PM and was awakened by a nightmare – something I rarely have.

Nightmare

In a long dream I am traveling with my deceased father-in-law, Paul, of my second marriage. He drives the car and has a small short man that accompanies him. I see that Paul is his usual tall lanky older self in his late 80’s much like I last saw him alive except now he has a full head of fluffy white hair (was bald in reality) and very red skin. [As I type this in he suddenly reminds me of the scientist in the movie Back to the Future and its time traveling car]

Then I see that Paul and his accomplice are really serial killers who torture their victims to death. Then they begin to approach me. I am immobilized and cannot move (like what happens in a dream). Paul stands in the NW of my view on my left side and is fussing around the left side of my wide open mouth as if I am like the woman with her mouth wide open in the painting “The Scream” (contained a red apple earlier in this post) that had that Popsicle stick open shape connected to NEWTOWN. His accomplice is on my right side trying to do something to me. I try to fend him off with my right arm but I cannot move it. He leaves and I see him approach some several foot tall silver dinning ware utensils standing on end as if so many weapons – I make out what looked like a silver butter knife with hardly any handle. I awaken in fear and anxiety as he approaches me.

End of Nightmare

Comment: On awakening the dream reminded me of the movie Nightmare On Elm Street. Paul struck me as being a new Red King figure having Santa Claus colors as well as those of matter-psyche. I then realized Halloween is coming and it is going to be “Trick or Treat” time.

I am looking down at a close-up view of the top of a white plastic drinking container filled with clear water.

I see a household hammer lying flat in the view as it extends out towards the Doomsday hour. I recall that such a hammer was seen about to strike my chest as if I were a piñata to be broken open to release a “flow” from my heart chakra. The business head of the hammer is pointed towards the West.

I am standing next to a house on my left by its NE corner where I see the eve is in the view in this nighttime view. The focus is on something in silhouette flying around in the NE of my view – a bat it seems.


Gregory

P.S. Today (30 Oct. 2015) when I saw the following image of a pumpkin carved in the likeness of Hillary Clinton’s face (Hillary as a pumpkin head ambassador to the world – a connection to The Legend of Sleepy Hollow which featured a headless horseman – another take on a Nightmare on Elm Street) I immediately recalled the image of the witch riding her broomstick carrying a pumpkin with bats accompanying as seen in Memories Of Mother.
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Trick and Treat?
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P.P.S. After submitting this post I noticed the following Halloween 2000ft diameter skull comet set to pass by Earth at a very fast 78, 000 mph and 1.3 times the distance from the moon on 31 Oct. 2015. It's an omen signaling the death of the world's one-sided Logos ego consciousness. Brace yourself for an ongoing Nightmares on Elm Street infestation by the Holy Spirit. The skull face reminds me of the "skull face" seen in the 2010 Iceland Glacier satellite image and its connection to "The Scream" shared earlier in this post.
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Skull Faced Comet Hurtles Past Earth On Halloween

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Astronomers initially thought the object was an asteroid when they spotted it in early October, and named it Asteroid 2015 TB145. But using the US space agency's Infrared Telescope Facility (IRTF) on Mauna Kea, Hawaii, experts "have determined that the celestial object is more than likely a dead comet that has shed its volatiles after numerous passes around the sun," NASA's Jet Propulsion Laboratory said in a statement late Friday.

Scientists have also spotted an eerie skull-like resemblance on the face of the rock, based on radar data from the National Science Foundation's 305-meter (1,000-foot) Arecibo Observatory in Puerto Rico.

P.P.P.S. Today (30 Oct. 2015) I happened to notice that December 12 (12:12 – a Doomsday bewitching hour and minute hand connection and a 3:3 heart chakra centered connection?) is the time of the yearly Celebration for the Virgin of Guadalupe. Interestingly, the tilma is displayed in a huge modern Basilica in Mexico City whose top has been characterized as being shaped like a witches hat. I found this characterization quite by chance when I was suddenly moved to check out a preview of another book written by Mary, my new neighbor across the street, titled Virgin Guadalupe’s Gifts and Prayers. Of course Our Lady of Guadalupe has been a repeating figure in my visions and has been seen inside the “football” shape of the hyperspace wormhole throat as if She is entering spacetime and like that a “40 year time release medicine capsule” meant for humanity as they embark on their wandering in the wilderness for 40 years seeking the Promised Land like the Jews in their Exodus experience. The black tassel about Her waist indicates that She is pregnant - with twins it seems.
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40 Year Time Release Medication Capsule


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Post The Dark Virgin's Witches Hat Conundrum
Sat. 31 Oct. 2015

I see a hand holding a large stack of clean kitchen utensils. Comment: Another big meal has been consumed it seems. Psychologically, this means more new consciousness as been assimilated to the subtle body.

Dream

I am in a secret facility with many people including some of my former engineering associates. I am functioning in the role of being the seer and obtain secret information that others here marvel at. But my time here has come to an end. And so I move on.

End of Dream

I hear the dark Virgin of Guadalupe say, “We are with you. Each day is a new day.”

I see in the darkness a dim purple glow having a well formed “circular” center that radiates thin long “radial” strands to all directions. Later this object reminds me of the luminous white “sea urchin” looking creature seen in the movie “The Fountain” and in my visions and was connected to having a fuzz ball hairdo. A union of the opposites is meant – a benefit for having “Gone Black” and entered the “Black Hole” (the belly brain) such that the expression “Black Lives Matter” is realized.

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I see the buckyball in the laser sculpture has become intricately colorized and contains many nano scale sized symbols and images both on its outside and inside surfaces. The images can only be viewed using an electron microscope (Eros ego consciousness seems meant). Comment: A buckyball is the rotundum part of my Avatar and is about 10 nanometers in diameter – so it resides at the quantum level in matter which would be like saying it resides in the unus mundus.
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There is a question, “Why do you want to make this connection with me?” And then I “hear”, “Because I Lo:vE you!”

I am recalling the Lantern of the Telesphoros whose heart chakra center was seen straddling the edge of the circle of time:no-time. This is a 3:3 image for the 3 upper and 3 lower chakras. Comment: Recall that the Feast Day for the Virgin of Guadalupe was characterized as 12:12 = 3:3 at the end of Ground Zero Twin Birth Apocalypse.
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I am recalling that there are 7 doors that lead into the huge modern round Basilica in Mexico City that houses the tilma of Our Lady of Guadalupe. Those 7 doors are being connected to being on the edge of the circle of time:no-time. Recall that 7 is the number being shouted at one in the Book of Revelation. Further, since this Basilica has a witches hat roof then entering such a structure is like wearing a witches hat and this puts one’s consciousness underneath a peculiar condition as Jung notes in his comments about hat symbolism as shared in Hitler In The Role Of Being An Anti-Christ – January 2015. Being under such a hat would mean being in a “black hole” that contains the Wisdom (mana) of the knowing of the World Soul aka the Eros Self.

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… the hat would suggest that part of a man's attire which covers his head. The head is the seat of consciousness, of the conscious mind, and anything that comes from the conscious mind is a general idea. Also the hat may designate the general ideas we have about the function of a man. For instance, if he is a very prominent individual, then he is "crowned." He has a peculiar kind of hat, the sun hat, the crown of a king; and the crown of a king is the sun's halo with the rays. The king is that human individual who is transformed into the sun. As the sun is in the heaven, so is the king upon earth. As the sun is radiant, so the king is radiant. As the sun is ruler of the universe, so the king or emperor wears the mantle covered with stars, just as the universe wears the celestial mantle. So the Roman emperors, and also the old Babylonian kings, wore mantles bedecked with stars like the medals or orders of today. This is the last remnant of the idea that an individual can be made into a cosmic being into a sun. Also a doctor's cap or hat is used to designate that particular individual as a scholar.

So you see when the dreamer gets a strange hat it means he is not under his own ideas. A strange idea has caught hold of him. His unconscious has given him a new idea under which he is now. This has been made use of by a writer, Meyrink, of whom you may have heard. He wrote a book, Golem, in which he describes the case of a man who by mistake picked up the wrong hat. On examining it he found in it the name "Athanasius," which means "the immortal one." This would mean that he has put on the hat of an immortal one; he is under the idea of an immortal one. Then Meyrink goes on to describe what happens to the man who put on the strange hat, the hat of the immortal one. He is involved in a series of extraordinary events of a mystical nature. He is invaded by the collective unconscious.

In our case we can assume that by putting on that hat the dreamer will pass under a peculiar influence, presumably the influence of the unconscious and will enter a new world of experience, namely, the experience of the collective unconscious. That is, he will be surrounded, invaded, influenced by ideas or events that come up from lower levels, up from the basic structure of the mind. Dream Symbols of the Individuation Process (1936), C. G. Jung, p. 11. (unpublished)

I then see myself and a Mexican friend in LA making a trip to visit the religious sites connected to Our Lady of Guadalupe.

I see that the Lantern of the Telesphoros is superimposed on the “legs” of the 9/11 twin towers image shared in Ground Zero Twin Birth Apocalypse. A similar connection was being suggested in a partial manner in The Birth of Lucy – February 2015 using the following image.
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The Lantern of the Telesphoros was similarly oriented in the heart chakra as seen in the following images shared in Lawbreaking – February 2015 and thus connecting left and right sides with feminine (lower chakras) and masculine (upper chakras) principles.
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In the blackness on the East side I see the beginnings of a yellow-gold surface that looks like the yellow-gold aura surrounding the image of Our Lady of Guadalupe suggesting She is beginning to move through the throat of the wormhole. I am recalling that the yellow-gold colors are connected to the goose that lays a golden egg – connecting the coming of the dark Virgin of Guadalupe to providing the potential being gifts of healing of our world.

I am recalling how the World Soul referred to all those humans helping to usher in Her worldview as being “workers of the cauldron” for they have to embrace Her acausal way of fostering consciousness – something that involves a witches brew of images, body sensations and impressions that She eventually weaves into a meaningful narrative.

Sun. 1 Nov. 2015

In a daylight view I see an enormous flow of rushing turbulent aerated water moving past in front of me – from out of the East and into the West in the view. It reminds me of the nightly news hurricane remnant flooding video I saw recently that struck Texas.

I see a man trying to carry an oversized rifle having a very large Blood Moon wood stock across a street (as I type this in this activity is reminding me of the woman dressed in black pushing a baby carriage across a street seen in the start of Memories Of Mother). But the rifle is so heavy that he is fumbling with it and nearly drops it. Another man comes to his aid and they each carry one end of it as if it were a large plank (the cross-beam for a crucifix comes to mind as I continue to type this in – reminding me like that that the Logos Christ needed help carrying his cross-beam to Calvary). During this I hear, “Look at this guy. He has insurance on this rifle just as if it were his house or his car.” Comment: This gun (recall that a bullet in a dream is a penetrating new idea or thought trying to enter consciousness) is connected to the new birth the World Soul is pushing in Her baby carriage. The insurance comment reminds me of my dream that encouraged me to take out hurricane insurance on my house – a connection to the hurricane produced “flood” of water in the previous vision. Rifle visions have been occurring over the years – like a 65 caliber (= 6+5 = 11) musket ball Civil War rifle and a 22 caliber rifle that is connected to “rim fire” emanating from the edge of the circle of time:no-time at the edge of a black hole.

I see a NW view of a very wide car tire on a metal rim that has a V-shaped penetrating cut-away view through the NW area of the tire that penetrates to the center of its rim where the axis would be located.

I see a slender young woman from her SE area as she stands in an outdoor scene as if on a rooftop that overlooks the rural residential area. She wears a ochre (tan color) colored sweater with black slacks that seems to color coordinate with her black fluffy Afro hairdo. I spontaneously find myself inverting the colors which means she wears a blue sweater with white hair and slacks – a connection to the incarnation colors of NW.

I see many heavy set women and then two lovely slender young women.

I am looking down into a top view of an open matchbook that is white on the inside and has white match shafts with red match heads. Ready to “ignite” matter-psyche seems meant.

I see a right profile view of a year old deer standing on a high bar stool in a store. The wall behind the deer is covered with shelves and small different sized bottles like that seen in a pharmacy. Comment: The bar stool is what the Oracle of Delphi used when consulting her divination calm water surface in the bowl of individuation. A deer (doe) in my material has been connected to the feminine principle while a buck has been connected to being in the role of the renewal of the Christian archetype.

Suddenly, in reality, I hear a hard blowing wind outside our home as I continue to meditate.

In the blackness I see many random spaced points of white as if stars and near the NW area is a large “circular” diffuse glow of whiteness.

Suddenly, I experience a sharp, brief, sensation of discomfort in the middle fingertip of my right hand. This finger is a connection to the right middle finger of the apocalypse and to the fickle finger of fate.

I see a man (an artist) teaching some adults how to simplify their drawings by carefully position the objects or subjects they draw in favorable ways. One subject is a man lying on a cement sidewalk as if a sleeping drunk or homeless person.

I see an empty liter sized hunter green chardonnay wine bottle whose wine has been connected to celebrating the rite of passage – apparently for having come to grips with Eros Christ consciousness. The bottle sits by the NE corner of my black laptop on my office desk. A 1/3rd full bottle of this wine was seen sloshing side-to-side in Being Beaten To Death. Further such a wine is made from greenish grapes which have been connected to “grapes of wrath.”

I see a man lying face down on an asphalt road with arms and legs splayed out as if invisibly crucified. He lies next to a green lawn center divider.

Dream

At the end of a long dream I stand in front of what I perceive to be an older sitting woman whose face is not in the view. She wears fluffy bands of cloth as if silk that is in two shades of cyan. She had just used a hypodermic syringe to give me a shot and needed help storing the apparatus away. She seemed to have a back problem that limited her movements and like this wanted me to help her with this final task. As I was recording this dream suddenly I saw in the darkness a mostly naked man hanging on a crucifix from his NE area as if to say the “immunization” shot the woman gave me is connected to being crucified (to recording visions and dreams seems meant). Comment: Last night I watched a 60 Minute TV presentation on the massive heroine addiction problem that has permeated most of the United States. This amplification suggests that whatever is in the “inoculation” given by the Avatar Maker leads to a severe addiction need to scribe the visions and dreams of the Holy Spirit infestation.

Mon. 2 Nov. 2015

I am looking out along the topside of a steak knife as if I am holding it while cutting something I cannot see.

I am looking down at a top view of a man dressed in flowing clothes as if from India. He is using both outstretched hands in front of himself at the corner a white wall makes with a floor.

Tues. 3 Nov. 2015

Dream

I am driving my white VW van along a double lane asphalt city street in a treeless desert looking landscape. My older brother is in the front passenger seat. The road begins a series of long fairly steep descents. The brakes are not working and our speed increases. Thankfully there is hardly any traffic. The road reminds me of that approaching Las Vegas. We come to a short level stretch but then a longer descent begins. I open my door and exit over the top of the van as if I can fly. My older brother takes over the wheel. Our speed continues to dangerously increase. I advise my brother to scrape the right side tires against the curb as a means to slow us down. After some trial and error he brings the van to a stop off the right side of the road on a level area. The surface in this exit is done in dark red used brick with white mortar. It looks like a huge parking lot.

As we sat there I realized it was time to obtain a new car. A wonderful sensation of wholeness came over me as if that decision was exactly what I needed to do.

End of Dream

Comment: This VW bus was the one I was driving that had the Holy Spirit on the front tire cover.

I see a close-up view of a page in a newspaper that is rotated 90 degrees counterclockwise such that the East side of the paper is in the North of the view. Pink liquid is being poured into square shallow depressions along that side of the newspaper which covers some of the black font text. Pink is connected to the coniunctio.

I am looking out of the rear windows on my office deck down below by the apricot tree. A mountain lion is feeding on a dead deer – pulling its hide off at the moment.

I am climbing stairs and see a piece of old white wood weathered board having “circular” blue crystals evenly spaced in its surface.

I see a stream of urine as if my own pouring out and down onto an aluminum threshold of an open door.

I am sitting in a darkened room looking at a front view of an office desk like that in my office. On the wide flat tan wood panel I see a black set of lines that mostly cover the panel. They trace out square shapes on an overall rectangular pattern. In the NE square is a yellow blinking circle that reminds me of a blinking yellow caution light at an intersection which means “proceed with caution.” Such blinking yellow circles have come in 2007 visions ….

I see a household hammer being used to strike a dug out black pipe that is mostly buried underground. It is chipping off some of the black substance adhering to the pipe.

I see President Obama talking to someone out of the view saying, “I am for all Americans not just blacks and Hispanics.”

I am standing in a room looking over at a middle aged matronly looking black woman wearing a full length “silvery white” dress standing on the threshold of an open doorway. She has a smile on her face and wears red lipstick. I immediately recall my urine splashing down onto the aluminum threshold is vision just above – suggesting like this that she represents the new birth in consciousness.

I see a close-up view of the NW area of a square grid made of black intersection tubes.

I see a project that is about to enter its testing phase.

Something about, “This is your influx” as if a flow coming from Mount Shasta.

I am looking down at a right profile view of an older naked man having a bald head that has his back to the West in the view and with arms out to his sides as if in a crucifixion posture. He has a “torus ring” of black and white hair surrounding his head like a Saint Francis of Assisi. A left profile view of a young woman that stands and pushes directly against the front of this man is kissing him on his third eye area as if this is a sexual embrace comes to mind. I recall the World Soul saying, “The kiss I’m gonna give isn’t ever gonna fade away.”

Dream

I am plugging a capsule into a component on an electronics board like that for a computer – something that is supposed to help it from being “defeated” by the auto generator in the system. Its ability to promote “success” becomes evident as I am able to survive the forces that seemed to be trying to kill me. I then realize it was by sheer luck that such a survival mechanism had been created.

End of Dream

Comment: The “40 year time release medication capsule” came to mind as I was typing this dream into my journal. The “magic” of the Virgin of Guadalupe identical twin births and World Clock in a football shape opus is meant.

I see a right profile view of a young woman kneeling on the floor as she rests her lower thighs on the back of the calves of her legs whose shins are against the floor. She wears gray with white splotches slacks and a loose light colored blouse. Her posture reminds me of the Seppuku hara kiri “birth” by disembowelment. The following Autumn Harvest Moon image I found on the Internet struck me as being relevant.
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I am outside a red metal container looking through its square foggy window in the square front door as if an oven. On the other side and at the far end I see an illuminated baby lying on its back. Its face is red and the blue cloth bundles the baby as if in a cocoon. The colors immediately reminds me of the movie V, LovE and aerated water (divine water) and like this they are the colors of a twin birth APOCALYPSE.


Gregory

P.S. The following is an interesting “pun” if you think about what it means to enter the “Black Hole” and pay the cost of “Going Black” so that “Black Lives Matter”…

$20 Trillion Dollar Man As Debt Doubles Under Obama


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Thurs. 5 Nov. 2015

I stand on the street in front of our home looking at a foot thick four foot square concrete pad by the street in front of the rental where our two new women neighbors my age are staying. It looks like a huge mouth left 3 teeth bite marks as it took a large foot deep bite from out of its East side as if it were an apple. Comment: Mary’s books on the Black Rose and the Virgin of Guadalupe helped confirm that a double barrel shin shotgun Holy Wedding is taking place.

Dream

I have received an email which indicates that there are two types of dreams. One is numbered 21 while the other is numbered 51.

End of Dream

I see a teaspoon dipping into the due North (Doomsday Hour) of a white bowl of creamy looking soup. It scoops out some of the white liquid and a small cube shape of what looks like dark chicken meat from this “bowl of individuation.”

Dream

A young woman is embracing me. She has downward pointing triangle razor blade shapes as fingernail tips (formerly thought of as fountain ink pen tips) which she uses to penetrate the skin on my back creating all these bleeding cuts.

End of Dream

Comment: A Freddy Krueger “Nightmare on Elm Street” connection it seems. Skin = soul which the World Soul uses as if so much vellum on which to scribe Her new scriptures in a psychically informative manner by showing me some contents in my unconscious (=’s my back). It is quite a contrast when compared to the brutal physical treatment experienced by the Logos Christ who was literally scourged at the pillar. The Eros Self indicates that one will suffer a psychic Self-flagellation when mind-melding with Her purpose – something that came up in Bleeding Announces That One Has the Power to Give Birth.
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I am trying to decide on the title for a book but I cannot finish how it starts out, “Heart Attacks Brought On By…”

I see a human lying on its back in the darkness with the head closest to my view. The right white naked leg is raised up and bent at 90 degrees at the knee as the calf lies on some object elevated in the view. It’s as if the person is resting the calf area on the seat of a chair as they lie on the floor in front of the chair. I observe this from the person’s NE area.

I see a blurry object roll across the floor and settle at a 45 degree angle against the North dark wall in a room. It is an empty unused yellow bowl – suggesting it is an Eros ego “bowl of individuation” that is connected to the Doomsday Hour.

Dream

I am sitting next to Woody (the shin kicker) with a full head of mostly white hair as he drives a horse and buggy around a race track. I see the left eye of the dark horse as if I view from above its head. It has a white eyeball and a black circular iris. Strange but the blinder is not present and the size of the eye is the size of the blinder. I have the impression that Woody is dying (deceased in reality) and that he is paying careful attention to the left eye of the horse as it is informing him how they feel about him. As a last act of his earthly existence he repeatedly drives around the race track.

End of Dream

Comment: Woody personifies a part of myself and something I have projected into him (being a shin kicker). It seems that projection is now being consciously withdrawn and like this the projection onto Woody dies.

I see a young woman facing in my direction in the NE of the view standing on the East side of a black road while leaning back against a dark object behind her. She has shoulder length blond hair (like the Oracle of Delphi) and wears a cyan sweat shirt and blue Levis suggesting that she is color code connected to the Avatar Maker.

Today I came across the following Alchemical video. It seems WE are not only the Sorcerers Apprentice but also the Sorcerers Stone She stands on – something that eventually bleeds (a connection to the pelican that pecks its breast to feed its young) – where WE is a connection to NEWTOWN suffering and the “slaying of the innocent” childness in ourselves and like this an APOCALYPSE.
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In the darkness I see a hunting knife angled 45 degrees across the NW in the view. The sharp side of the blade faces towards the NW while the handle extends to the due North or the Doomsday Hour. Comment: This is exactly the kind of knife I used to carry on a belt when hunting deer. It was used to gut the animal – as if this process is a connection to a Seppuku hara kiri “birth” by disembowelment and like this a connection to the Zombie Apocalypse and the eating of one’s own entrails – a connection to Fox’s dream of eating the entrails of a slain sheep as noted most recently in The Lo:vE Fest.

I see a slender young black woman in the darkness from her SE area as she walks into the North. She wears a one-piece white bathing suit that has an X-shaped strap that crosses her back. The X-shape immediately reminds me of the man seen in a 2009 vision who crossed his arms over the top of his chest. Further, to the X-shape that was connected to a zipper that was connected to the unzipping of the Pacific Northwest subduction zone – something that would unleash a mega quake and mega tsunami. A psychophysical transpersonal flow of purifying FIRE through the hole in the heart chakra is meant. Finally, I recall the double sawbuck ($20 bill) aka a sawhorse which has a double X-shape in its construction as shared in The Double Sawbuck Conundrum – 8 February 2015 which was connected to a dream in which a 9/11 quantum leap in consciousness was indicated.

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Then I see a right profile silhouette view of a tall slender woman standing in the NW of the view. The way she wears her hair reminds me of Michele Obama.

I am looking down at a top view of a ripe beefsteak tomato sitting on a black surface having its green stem attached. I immediately realize that these are colors connected to the Neil Diamond song “Turn on Your HeartLight” (for all the world to see).

In the darkness of the West side of the view I see what looks like a cartoon character atop a flame from a thrusting engine which propels it from out of the SW into the NW of the view. I recall the very tall naked young woman exiting from an ICBM missile silo as if she were such a nuclear tipped weapon. Further to a 8 December 2008 vision in which I saw a block and tackle trying to pull the white light in the SW into the back of the head of Remo (barrel in image where the monk spot on the back of Remo’s head is meant) in the NW.

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P.S. When I read the following article about a telepathic autistic 5 year old boy I was struck by Dr. Powell’s comment about how desperate such children are wanting to communicate with their mothers. Like this I wondered if autism is a destructive telepathic manifestation that concretizes itself in the outer world because humanity fails to undertake a constructive telepathic relationship with the inner mother, aka one’s Eros Self. Could autism be a destructive consequence of our Helter-Skelter Logos dominated world that keeps everyone on the go almost 24/7?

Five-year-old savant from LA displays signs of being telepathic

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A five-year-old savant who is apparently displaying signs of telepathy is being studied by scientists after his mother posted videos online showing him reciting random numbers 'written in secret'.

Dr. Powell of Medford, OR (a respected neuroscientist and former faculty member at Harvard medical school) believes that telepathy may represent an alternative method of communication between autistic children and their parents, who 'desperately want to communicate with one another, but can't'.

P.P.S. Scientists show that there is a total symmetry in production of matter and antimatter. If we are to literally believe in the following twin birth “big bang” creation image given by the World Soul then it suggests that matter and anti-matter repel each other despite being of the opposite charge (opposite charges normally attract each other). Like this the World Soul introduces a “New Physics” conundrum and seems Hell-Bent on winning the Nobel Prize for Physics.
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Measurements show no difference between matter and antimatter in the way the strong force behaves. That means, at least with the precision the scientists were able to achieve, there doesn't appear to be some asymmetric quirk of the strong force that can account for the continuing existence of matter in the universe and the scarcity of antimatter today.

Why Does Today’s Universe Consist Mainly of Ordinary Matter

Further reading gives background on why New Physics beyond the Standard Model is being sought.

News Physics vs Standard Model --"Capable of Describing Only 35% of the Universe"


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Not sure if any of this relevant, Gregory, but:

I ate ceramic floor tiles in a dream some years ago.

More recently I read in R Steiner an interpretation of the Eucharist: Suggests that the spilt blood at the crucifixion was an actual incarnation of the Christ into the physical Earth. So as we do actually eat of the Earth we do actually eat the body of Christ.

Blind Horse, Lame Rider:

http://sriyogalanka.com/2015/07/15/blin ... ame-rider/

Also, Key 7 of the Major Arcana - The Chariot - might be worth looking at.

I think I also read somewhere that the tomato - in its chambered structure - is food for the heart.


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Mon. 9 Nov. 2015

I see a close-up view of feminine hands brushing their palms past each other in front of my face. During this I see that the index fingertip on the right hand has a small dab of what looks like avocado dip on it as it points upwards to the right at a 45 degree angle. I recall the drop of baby urine left on my right index fingertip when I helped the street person, the old woman in filthy black rags, as she pushed a shopping cart covered with a multi-colored quilt that held a crying baby that needed its diapers changed. It seems that drop of urine (from a Jnana Mudra “anointing”) has helped Gregory enter Eros ego consciousness and that has allowed him to garner new subtle body matter, new Christ consciousness. I then recall the 2006 vision of having anointed the male members of the unus mundus forum on their 3rd eye with the tip of my index finger and of the World Soul and I doing this to the female members of the forum. An effect from the heart chakra seems meant when taking into account the color inversion of this image where Gregory is in spacetime and the subtle body of the Avatar Making World Soul is in the unus mundus. Green + Pink = White; thus the anointing is concerned with attaining higher consiousness. Further, the incarnated image has green on white skin - a possible connection to an effect of having eaten of the Granny Smith apple which is green on the outside and white on the inside.
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I see a portion of a dark vertical “blade” as if a guillotine blade mostly submerged in a gray “cloudy” flat surface. Just the NW corner area of the blade is visible.

I see a close-up view of the head of a German Shepard from its NW area. It tries to scratch behind the left ear and as it does so I see that a dark wire loop protrudes from out of the fur just behind that ear as if a loop antenna is meant.

In the darkness I see a small object (or an object that is far away) that is mostly circular at its top end and “coffin-like along its lower length. It is in two parts. The outer part is of a thick red hollowed out piece as if an Egyptian casket. It is occupied by a human that is completely wrapped in white cloth. The head is unusually large as if a halo is also covered. The head width of the casket is about 50% larger than the body width (not recreated in the following image) HermAphrodite colors seems meant.
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Tues. 10 Nov. 2015

I hear, “This year the rain will be light.”

Comment: I take this as an inner event especially since the El Nino (the Christ Child) is supposed to cause extreme rainy weather along the West Coast starting in January 2016. As an inner event I understand it to mean fewer dreams and visions – a lessening of the “Noah’s Flood” I have now been under siege with since June 1999.

Wed. 11 Nov. 2015

I see two white feminine hands down below in the blackness. They are positioned one above the other with fingers splayed giving the appearance of forming slender V-shapes; reminding me of “scissor hands” like that seen on Freddy Krueger. They are feminine hands and have long sharply pointed fingernails that are covered in red nail polish. I recall the Self-flagellation “razor blade” cutting embrace by the young woman in Self-Flagellation - the bleeding having been connected to the ability to give birth. I have the impression that her hands are vehicles that produce consciousness and like this are subtle body enhancers for the new Red King and a connection to matter-psyche. Like this the “razor blade” (guillotine effect) embracing young woman of the young man is a coniunctio image for the HermAphrodite.

Dream

I am helping a presidential candidate in his run for president. Strangely, I am in charge of a man’s suit of Avatar colored clothes and stranger still of a mock black earthen dam having an Avatar colored road that covers the top flat portion of the dam. At one point I place this model in a dark hidden room against the dark North wall. I notice that the earth in the dam is very moist and like this is in danger of collapsing.

End of Dream

Comment: The dam is a connection to the bursting of the “God Dammed” Dam suggesting like this that the dammed up matter-psyche is an Avatar Making flow through the wormhole in the heart chakra from out of the Beyond. Like this it helps one become the president that oversees an inner United State.

I am looking down into a close-up view of an open whip cream container where I see a thick layer of whip cream that appears to be covering something not seen.

I see the young woman star in the TV series Downton Abbey. This “free spirit” young Christian woman married a young Jewish man in the last episode of Season 5 which I watched yesterday. This lovely young woman wears a large shinny black witches hat and is smiling broadly at me. She then looks down at a man lying between us in a fetal position on the ground. He is saying, “I can’t believe it” – what has happened to him it seems. Suggesting that the man is Gregory and that he has been involved in the renewal of the Christian archetype. Her hat reminds me of the strange witches hat roof on the Basilica in Mexico City that houses the tilma of the Virgin of Guadalupe.

I am recalling the first name of a 59 year old man that, like Jesus, begins with a J. I suddenly realize that this capitol letter reminds me of the Blood Moon colored fish hook – something seen marking the 7 o’clock hour on a white circle as if its top view indicated a “rim fired” 22 caliber bullet in Becoming A ‘Vicar of the Eros Christ’. Comment: I have been working with this man from the area where we live for a couple of years now – trying to help him understand his barrage of dreams, visions and paranormal phenomena that manifests around him. He reminds me of my own unfolding – something that can safely be characterized as trying to endure an “Alien (Muslim) Invasion”… Like this he continues his life-long “Wandering in the Wilderness” experience as he now consciously tries to reach the Promised Land.
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Gregory

P.S. The Muslim invasion of Europe could be characterized as an “Alien Invasion” and like this a connection to Steven Hawking’s warning about SETI trying to make contact with Aliens in the Universe. In this regard I just came across a reference to the 1973 French apocalyptic novel by Jean Raspail titled The Camp of the Saints which depicts a setting wherein Third World mass immigration to France and the West leads to the destruction of Western civilization. This gives rise to the question, “Can a civilization survive the replacement of the people who created it by people of other races, religions, and civilizations?Ask the Native Americans.
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The above image reminds me of the many visions I have seen during the past 16 years of long columns of people marching many abreast in a snake like movement across the countryside for as far as the eye could see. It’s the beginning of a growing outer human tragedy that reflects a looming inner event wanting to take place in the psyche of humanity.


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The Coming Apocalypse of Lo:vE

Wed. 11 Nov. 2015

I see a six foot tall plant that reminds me of the height of a corn stalk. It has five unusual appendages that are all the same – consisting of a thin green ring that house within a cluster of top views of a peeled cob of ripe yellow corn on a white background – giving the arrangement the appearance of being the end of a new shotgun shell caliber Civil War Gatling gun design. There is one of these designs for the head, hands and feet. As I prepared this image I had the sudden impression that it is connected to the Jewish Mysticism, Kabbalah "Tree of Life" as if it is a partial Sephirot Tree. I also had the impression that these are cucumber slices and the yellow circles are connected to the mandala pattern of yellow circles seen floating on the Pacific Ocean in the Pacific Northwest. The mandala pattern was recently seen in Being Beaten To Death and they were covered with end views of green bell pepper – connecting them to bullets fired from the heart chakra that are intended to strike hearts.
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In the darkness I see a mostly side view of a white woman’s left hand held palm up and slightly cupped as if it holds an object that is not visible in the view.

Dream

I am being taught how to feed a newborn baby in an outside setting. I never get to try it but simply observe how it seems to be done. A few drops are placed on a plant leaf growing in the ground and then carefully collected and fed to the baby.

End of Dream

Comment: As I was waking up I had the impression that the dream process was connected to Self-flagellation and like this to “bleeding is a sign that one can give birth to new consciousness”.

In the darkness I see an empty wine glass. The shape is the one used for the “rite of passage” Chardonnay wine which is made from a green grapes – connecting it like this to Eros Christ consciousness and to the corn stalk image seen earlier in this post as well as to “the grapes of wrath” APOCALYPSE.
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I am inside a huge building filled with people in movement as if in a parade as they “carry” a huge inflated cube above their heads through the place in this gray black and white scene.

I see a close-up view of the ends of a cluster of overripe bananas. From the Internet I see that overripe bananas are easier to digest and aid in the alchemical operation of coagulatio – a possible defense put forth by the Avatar Making World Soul to justify the long process of becoming a Buddha.
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Overripe bananas make the perfect ingredient for vegan cakes as they bind the batter so well you do not have to use eggs. They are not only more flavorsome but are also easier to digest than unripe bananas as the high starch content changes to sugar during the ripening process.

In reality I see on the nightly news the slaughter of the innocents in PARIS as the Black Death plague of radical Islam continues its “death march” across continents. It reminds me of Pauli’s comment that because of the splitting of the atom Nature will come against humanity. Comment: My impression is that the growing threat of ISIS is like a spreading cancer – something that world powers will not be able to kill their way out of this destructive psychic infestation no matter how many trillions of dollars they spend operating their military machines. For what happened in PARIS can happen in ANYTOWN as the ordeal of this civilization wrecking APOCALYPSE continues.

I hear Her say, “You are the savior of the World.” Comment: I understand that to mean that all those who are able to consciously enter the Eros ego and observe Her images help make the world a less destructive place.

A scantily dressed lovely, young, modern woman stands in front of me with her hands folded in prayer over her chest area as if she is a modern Virgin Mary.

I see a long bluish concrete wall that slowly begins to partially fail due to the pressure of the water behind it. I am close to this wall and hear it snap and give a little as I move along its length. I recall the soaked earthen dam model seen in a dream shared in The Camp of the Saints that had an Avatar colored roadway on its top. Its wetness suggests it was in danger of collapse – something that would release the “God Damned” Dam flow.

I am recalling the sudden recent shift in the message of the dreams and visions of the man J I am working with. He recently had a BIG VISION which clearly indicates the momentous Apocalyptic coming of the Eros Self (which he has given me permission to share with the unus mundus forum). Mother Mary appeared dressed head to toe in white lace (as if a wedding garment). She then appeared dressed in a red robe that also went head to toe (suggesting She gives rise to new subtle body matter out of the unus mundus). Then violet flames emanated from the palms of Her hands and red flames from Her eyes. She became naked and turns Her back to the viewer and becomes taller than the Empire State building in NYC while looking down on the peoples of the world. Then She becomes very tall such that Her head is in the heavens and her bronze feet are on the Earth (bronze feet are a connection to the brass casings of the shotgun shells seen superimposed on the 9/11 twin towers). She then becomes an enormous pillar of white light as if fire that also stretches from heaven to earth and calls judgment on the heavens and the earth. The oceans and land began to heave – threatening global earthquakes and global floods. There is total chaos as everything is being shattered and destroyed down to the tiniest of molecules and atoms (as if a “big bang” occurred). Comment: The vision warns that J is in danger of being overwhelmed by the Apocalypse. This seems to be a connection to the beginning of the failing of the dam suggested in my previous vision shared just above and reminds me of Edinger’s comment. Her red flaming eyes suggests an emphasis on the creation of new subtle body matter for the new Red King, i.e., the creation of new consciousness by observing the black hole in the belly brain using an Eros ego altered state of consciousness. The violet flames (union of red and blue) reminded me of the following image.
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The Kiss I’m Gonna Give Ain’t Ever Gonna Fade Away
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I don't like to keep anybody in suspense, so I'm going to answer the basic question right at the start; and then all the rest of the course will be an enlargement upon it. The basic question that I am concerned with is: What does the “Apocalypse” mean psychologically? And my formula answer to that question is: “Apocalypse” means the coming of the Self into conscious realization. And when this happens it's a momentous event. Of course, it's experience can manifest itself in very different ways if it (constructively) takes place in an individual psyche or if it (destructively) takes place in the collective - very different indeed. But in either case, it's a momentous event; because it is literally world-shattering. That's what the content of the archetype speaks about: shattering of the world as its been and redoing it. Edinger, Archetype of the Apocalypse, Introduction

In a daylight view I see a close-up view of a “heart” shaped ripe tomato in the NW of the view. The green stem has been removed – leaving a hole in its top. This “hole in the top of the heart” immediately reminds me of seeing a Blood Moon colored human heart with a horn torus opening in its top (not shown in the image) in Paying A Debt With A Pound of Cherries – something that was connected to being a big bang “heart-brain”.
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Then in another daylight view I see a close-up view of a Blood Moon apple in the NW that was being held by its stem by the index and thumb fingertips in the NW corner. Suddenly the stem is pulled out as if a pin has been pulled out of a grenade (a connection to Her “big bang” creation effect for an apple is a spindle torus that approaches a horn torus in the limit of the Planck Length) and the apple counterclockwise rotates 90 degrees as it moves a short distance along a diagonal down and towards the SE. Comment: Putting these last two visions together seems to say that an oscillation (beating heart movement) is followed by the rotation of the heart colored Blood Moon apple and like this represents the incarnation of subtle body matter out of the unus mundus into our world. Like this the UFO in the following quote is being connected to an incarnation out of the heart chakra.

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… I was told that rotation developing out of oscillation is the only important aspect of UFOs. On the basis of some of Wolfgang Pauli's dreams and visions, in which an oscillation transforms into a rotation, and of some of my similar dreams, I concluded further that the process {oscillation > rotation} symbolizes the incarnation of subtle matter out of the unus mundus into our world. Remo Roth, Return of the World Soul Part II, pp. 243-44.

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P.S. A growing “Black (Panther) Power, Black Lives Matter” solidarity is sweeping through US college campuses. The clamoring for attention within the soul is concretizing as a clamoring for attention without…
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P.P.S. Autism rate doubles in past few years in US. Autism as an outer concretization of an inner imperative to mind-meld with the World Soul came up recently in Self-Flagellation when an autistic child was being studied for demonstrating telepathic abilities with its mother.

Autism rate doubles in US to one in 45 kids


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Sun. 15 Nov. 2015

I appear to be sitting in a small wood row boat where the focus is on its top rail. On it lay two new female brass inserts that attach on either side. The brass phallic mechanism for the oars then slide into the female mechanism and like this allows one to row the boat. Comment: It takes two hands to row a boat – a possible connection to the need to be a HermAphrodite in order to safely traverse the waters of the unconscious.
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In the darkness along the West side I see a black thumb and behind it - yellow flames. I have the impression that this thumb was just removed from those flames suggesting like this that the Jnana Mudra will impart Eros ego consciousness when the World Soul unites with the individual soul in the ordeal of the Zombie Apocalypse.

I see a very muscular mostly naked and frightened middle aged Native American man with a Mohawk hair cut that has backed up and is standing with his back to the white North wall in a darkened room’s NW corner. He is gazing up at something glowing white that is approaching him from out of the South – cornering him.

I see a woman’s hand reaching into a deep rectangular gray bin neatly filled with a partial row of rectangular plastic covered mass produced items. She picks one up to mail and I see a slender black square item attached to its SW corner. It’s an electronic device having a display screen. In its SW corner is a small green light underneath which are the capitol letters REC – as if record is meant. There are other white capitol letter marked functions along the objects South side. Comment: The electronic device reminds me of a very compact digital voice recorder for it reminds me of longer one that I use whose speaker occupies the lower half of the unit. Here it is as if the speaker is on the back side (unconscious side) of the unit.
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I am in Southern California traveling in a car on Hawthorne Blvd from Rancho Palos Verdes and have the I-5 freeway in sight. There are a few cars in front of me when all of a sudden the black 1930s Model A Ford pickup truck in front of me hits his brakes hard and I slide into him. I see that he then rear ends a white VW Beetle in front of him and a further chain reaction ensues with another car. I brace for a car to rear end me but the accident is over. When I talk to the man driving the Ford he says that the accident was caused by the cars in front of him that were turning right to go to a place whose name I forget. Strange, but those cars left the scene of the accident.

End of Dream

Comment: Given my viewing angle of the accident I must have been sitting up higher than a normal driver – reminding me like this that I must have been driving my old white VW bus whose front black tire cover had the descending white dove image painted on its surface. They are a color code connection to those in NEWTOWN and to PARIS as if the coming of the Holy Spirit will launch a troubling “jihad” in the souls of humanity. This tire cover was seen recently in V is for Victim – August 2015 and was used to amplify on a tire cover on the back of a white FORD station wagon having a five pointed yellow star on its surface as if to say that the Holy Spirit enters spacetime from out of the 5th dimension. It seems the “accident” in the dream is a further emphasis on these two symbols for now the Holy Spirit image collides with the rear of another FORD vehicle – a possible connection to colliding Branes in Her “big bang” creation of consciousness event.
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I see Hal has organized a charitable cause in support of a man who has a very gaunt young male child about 7 years old. To raise cash Hal was selling a large table full of small items that seem to be left overs from a large production. One of the items for sale was white swimming fins.

End of Dream

Comment: HAL in phone home numerical code =’s 11.

I am reminded of seeing on the nightly news the “Christ The Redeemer” statue in Brazil illuminated in the colors of the French flag as that country shows its solidarity with France in the face of the “slaughter of the innocents” in Paris. The white shins on the statue remind me of where the white teardrop Holy Spirit shape first entered me during my 1976 Pentecostal experience. The red right side and blue left side reminds me of the colors in the alchemical HermAphrodite as seen in Rosarium Picture # 18.
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In the darkness down below I see a used teaspoon that looks like it was used to stir a cup of coffee that had cream added to it. Comment: I always drink my coffee black. My wife, however, always drinks her coffee with a lot of cream. A connection to my inner wife seems meant. Taking the cream off the top of creation comes to mind – a connection to the quest for individuation since a teaspoon has been seen in the bowl of individuation.

In reality I am recalling the hearing of the bells of Notre Dame sounding for a steady 12 minutes on the nightly news in memory of the “slaughtered innocents” in Paris. They immediately reminded me of my visions which connected the heart shaped green bell pepper “shotgun slug” on the yellow-gold mandala circle to the expression “For whom the bell tolls” The answer turned out to be “Do not ask for whom the bell tolls – it tolls for thee!” And then when I saw all those “votive” candles burning in make-shift shrines on the streets of Paris I was reminded of the numerous times I have seen in my visions such candles in church – as if the streets of Paris are some kind of new profane church celebrating a Black Mass – a possible connection to Wolfgang Pauli’s comment that quantum physics was a Black Mass because it led to the splitting of the atom. And finally, when I heard Donald Trump object to the bringing of Syrian refugees to the US because the possibility that they carry within their ranks Islamic Jihadist Trojan horses it reminded me of a vision in which I saw the teardrop shaped Holy Spirit, like that which touched my shins during my 1976 Pentecostal experience, resting on a green rectangular footstool (read: horse). This suggests that the World Soul is conducting Her own Jihad – hoping for constructive Islamic “jihadist” Trojan horses that consciously carry Her purpose instead of the growing ranks of the destructive Islamic lost soul jihadist that now plague the world.

Bells Of Notre-Dame Toll For Victims Of Paris Attacks

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Making My Enemies My Footstool
In this vision I am walking our dog Lollypop on a leash and see that she wears a black and white checkered sweater. Comment: Lollypop’s crown chakra has a “dot” of red in a “sea” of white fur; suggesting matter-psyche > spirit-psyche. In a black and white view it would indicate yin > higher yang.

Dream

Men are being wedded to the World Soul and it involves the image of a red carnation lying next to a white carnation.

End of Dream

Comment: I recall that a white carnation has been connected to the right black middle finger of the (Iranian) Apocalypse. From the Internet I see that symbolically a white carnation represent pure love and good luck. Red carnations were seen falling on steps in a Sept. 2011 vision – suggesting that climbing to higher consciousness is connected to creation of new subtle body matter because of contact with the World Soul. Historically, red carnations have been connected to International Worker’s Day. White together with red suggests HermAphrodite formation.
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I see a four foot tall bushy green plant that sprouts a single small yellow flower in the NW area of its foliage.

I am recalling how the Ebola virus outbreak has behaved over the past forty years. Small outbreaks are followed by quiet periods and then larger outbreaks followed by quiet periods. This is reminding me of how the destructive Islamic Jihadist “irreligious” war has slowly been unfolding in our world – another connection to the Trojan horse characterization.

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Irreligious - Hostile or indifferent to religion; ungodly.

I see what looks like a flattened cardboard cereal box cover that has a colorful brown wood store front on a white background.

In the blackness I see a brief bright white light appear and disappear. The yellowish “shock wave” from that silent “explosion” approaches me as a jagged ring which “washes” over and on past my eyes. This is occurring over and over again. I suddenly have the impression that this is Her “big bang” series of new consciousness creations.

In a white scene as if in a white desert I see a small Muslim as if a woman lying on the ground that is rolling side to side as if wrestling with an invisible entity. Her face is hidden by the full length fluffy shades of cyan fabric garment that she wears. As I type this in the image reminds me of MLvF’s comment: “If man would wrestle with God, if man would tell God not to do it (destroy humanity).”

I am looking down at a close-up view of the top SW corner of a flat surface. That corner area is painted in curving streaks of different colored paints with dark blue being the predominant color. I later realize that the pattern reminds me of how the interior of a mosque is decorated.

I seem to be standing in a room while looking down along the front of my length. Strange but I seem to “wear” an egg batter that is slowly flowing like a dress and out onto the floor a short ways away. Egg batter for an omelet it seems as I see chunks of green bell pepper in the mix. I recall that omelets have been connected to the 3/11/11 mega tsunami in Japan for as it came ashore it made a destructive “omelet” out of the homes and buildings and people. But the vision suggests a constructive omelet of Eros Christ consciousness is meant. Then I recall the Mayan creation myth that indicated a suitable human being could be created if it were made of corn maize dough. That dough was seen in a June 2009 vision oozing out between the fingers of a closed right hand that also had green shotgun shells and some squashed red objects in the mix. Hands as the vehicles that produce a double barrel shin shotgun Hold Wedding consciousness is meant.

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The Mayan Creation story has it that,

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…(with) another attempt at creating a suitably respectful race… they finally succeed by fashioning humans out of maize-corn dough.

On a clear day I see a few mixed adults riding past on bicycles on an asphalt road. I then enter onto the road as if on a bicycle which I cannot see – heading South on Highway 101 is the impression while in the area of Yachats, OR (a place that has recently been connected to the article “The Really Big One”). I recall that riding a bicycle has been connected to riding the “Wheels of Ezekiel” – making one a pontifex (a bridge maker) between worlds.

I am sitting in a recliner meditating in a darkened room where I see three men kneeling off the NW corner of the chair as if in prayer. A white glow emanates from the NW corner in the room. My stocking feet are resting on the floor between the men. Suddenly the two closest men look down at the floor and I suddenly realize that my white stockings are dirty and my feet probably stink. I try to pull them out of the area but am unable to do so. I then have the impression that they are looking down at a blood soaked floor. The man closest to me I recognize as being one of my high school classmates who moved out of the school area when in the 11th grade.

Then down below in the darkness I see a close-up view of a rusty heart shaped arrow head on an arrow that is along the West side and pointed into the West.

I see a man lean down and grab a black spherical head microphone attached to a long black electrical cord by the white West wall in a room. I immediately recall the similar looking microphone being used by singers of “Blow’n In The Wind” in a 2008 vision. Further, “Cry me a river” has been connected to the use of such a microphone and to the singer Susan Boyle and to the expression, “It ain’t over till the fat lady sings.” The lyrics are very foreboding… A “winged seed” microphone was seen in a Feb. 2012 vision and was connected to a black woman using it.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wxy8bLzsCfM

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Cry Me A River

Now you say you're lonely
You cry the whole night through
Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river
I cried a river over you

And now you say you're sorry
For being so untrue
Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river
'Cause I cried a river over you

And now you say you love me
Well, just to prove that you do
Why don't you cry me a river, cry me a river?
'Cause I cried a river over you, over you

You say you love me, but you lie

Now you say you love me
Well, just to prove that you do
Come on and cry me a river, oh, cry me a river
I cried a river over you, I cried a river over you

I cried a river, now you can too
Cry me a river, cry me a river.

I see huge waterfalls like that in Niagara Falls (known as the honeymoon capital of the world) having huge teardrop shaped water “droplets” falling over its edge as well. I observe as they fall intact down onto the “calm” surface of the river far below. When they hit they explode and from out of them come flying in all directions all these human beings. Comment: As I transcribed this vision I recalled the teardrops seen running down the cheeks of people gathered around the make-shift shrines in PARIS as their feelings erupted in solidarity with the victims and the families of those who lost loved ones. I recall Edgar Cayce’s comment, “There go the river flow for four months.” Further, I then recalled the following yellow-gold teardrop seen in the right eye duct of a young woman in a 2008 vision. Like this suffering has allowed these people to enter into Eros ego consciousness. It seems the World Soul would like to say that there will flow a river of tears in the time ahead.
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I hear, “Save your folks.”

Something about, “a 32 year one year old.” Comment: Infants do not hold back their tears.

I hear, “Bachelor on the rooftop” as I see the shins and feet of a man approaching me on a sidewalk as he exits a building in a city. Strange, but he wears heavily worn brown leather sandals. The question arises, “Who would wear such a sandal?” Then I have the impression that I am somewhere in Paris. Comment: This sandal reminds me of the one I saw in a disaster scene in one of “The Hunger Games” movies I saw recently.

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The Hunger Games takes place in an unspecified future time in a dystopian post-apocalyptic nation in the ruins of North America.

I see a small rusty screw with a Philip’s head (a cross shape) partially screwed into the toe nail and flesh underneath on the big toe of a person’s right naked foot at about a 30 degree angle from horizontal as if it entered from the left side. I immediately recall my embarrassing 7th grade experience when a young lady sitting in front of me turned around and held out a screw she had removed from her old wood study desk saying, “Do you want a screw?” Comment: My association to the big toe is that it is very important in allowing one to stand and walk with a steady balance. Like this the World Soul means to say that “screwing Her” (read: being psychologically intimate with Her by entering the 2nd chakra and letting Her “screw you” i.e., penetrate you with her mind-melding radiations will help you have a balanced conscious standpoint).

I see a small child about a year old sitting in a recliner and looking up at me as I stand next to the left side of the chair. Comment: This “baby” represents a new birth in consciousness.

I see the front page of a newspaper filled with black text on white paper. The focus is on the bottom portion where I see a colorful 3-D glass shape having what appear to be the colors a prism might generate. The object appears to be a cut-away view into a large glass bowl as if the “bowl of individuation” has differentiated the horrible whiteness of Moby-Dick and humanized the meaning of its coming.

I see a huge acorn invisibly suspended and slowly rotating clockwise underneath an extended left arm on a naked person as I view from their SW area. The top of the acorn is facing towards the left armpit area.

I see a woman that is softly saying, “Anna, Anna…” who was just forcefully taken away.

In a darkened room I see a woman wearing a white blouse kneeling on a black appearing floor as she faces due North. Apparently she also wears black slacks or a black dress as her lower body cannot be seen. A black “belt” attached to the NE area of the room is pulling on her right side.

In the blackness I see a small stream of white liquid pouring down past the front of me.

On the carpet in my office I see a few scattered stalks of celery lying underneath the SW area of my office desk. They lay were my ergonomic footrest is normally located. Dancing stalks of celery have been connected to earthquakes and to the death of Chris Stevens - the US ambassador killed in the terrorist attack in Libya

I see a tan wood bowl filled with freshly cut “coin” shapes of some vegetable I do not recognize.

I hear, “Come near to where the attack was made.” Then I see casual dressed young white males walking across a wide cement covered patio and into an open doorway into a single story place of business. The outer wood siding is blue and the trim is white. I see a piece of wire sticking out of the lock on a closed door next to the open doorway as if someone picked the lock to gain entry to this building.

I see a toddler about a year old wearing a red shirt and dark trousers that is carrying a huge black military rifle as if this is a child soldier trained by ISIS. Comment: Like this the World Soul indicates that She is conducting a constructive Islamic Jihad. Recall the one year old seen sitting in a recliner earlier in this post. The modern automatic military style rifle apparently fires black bullets (read: mind-melding penetrating thoughts for those that can “hear” via a state of Eros ego consciousness) – a Black Power “weapon” of choice – something that will ensure that those who enter the blackness of the belly brain will be known as “Black Lives That Mattered.”

I see the decapitated head of a young powerful looking black woman invisibly suspended above the SW area of my office desk as I observe as if sitting in the desk chair. She is talking and talking about something I cannot hear.

I see the NW area of a brown wood chair without armrests as I view standing in its SW area. It has a silvery-white silk looking fabric covering the seat area. The fabric reminds me of that seen on the cuff of the garment worn by the new Pope (Gregory).

I see a strip of used brown leather being tacked into place at the bottom of a black iron divider mesh next to a white floor. Then I see a tiny naked young slender woman sitting on a square thick piece of yellow sponge like one might use when washing a car. I view her from her NE area. She sits near the black iron divider mesh.

Dream

I am with my oldest brother and his friend GR (who held me to the ground and let mosquitoes bite me in my youth). They are bragging about a couch outside by the side of a church. They previously had taken turns rolling around on it while making love to a woman. I say to them, “Two grown misfits.”

End of Dream

I see a young black woman sitting on the dark ground and leaning back against a tree. She wears blue Levis and a red shirt. A black money belt is around her waist. I immediately recall the black tassel hanging from the waist of the dark Virgin of Guadalupe that indicated She was pregnant. Money-belt as an attribute of the new birth is meant.

I see a maroon (Blood Moon color) PT cruiser pull out onto a city street. Such a car is a connection to those seen in the Roaring Twenties.


Gregory


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Post Re: The New God-Image
Hey Gregory,

I love your stuff! I can hardly understand most of it but, somehow, it is having affect on me, good affect.

I look forward to the day when the World Soul directs me - be a good scribe?, or whatever!

Regards,

Rob


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Wed. 18 Nov. 2015

I see a close-up view of a cube (a connection to the New Jerusalem and to the twin birth) shaped block of intricately carved ivory. Its surface reminds me of how the view progresses into the innards of a piece of popped corn suggesting like this a multidimensional interaction between masculine and feminine principles that could be on the order of 11 dimensions for the scalloped surface of the ivory cube looked very similar to the surface of the Calabi-Yau Manifold.
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I see the shadow of a crucifix on a gray fluffy “flat” cloud top down below that is in the NW of the view.

I am looking out at a far horizon where I see a glow of yellowish light that seems to be coming from a ranch in this breaking dawn scene. The yellowish light blurs out any detail of what might be there. I appear to be looking through the interior of a black “slide” viewer – having a “popsicle” stick cross-sectional opening.
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Dream

In the darkness I sit on my legs (Seppuku birthing position) and pull my brother Phil who is lying on his back from out of the East side in the room until he lies across my lap as if I am the VM with Her son on Her lap as in the Pieta sculpture. He tells me how he would like to mingle with the resorters at the Hack-Ma-Tack Inn (Named after the Native American word tamarack) located on the banks of the Cheboygan River and very near its mouth which flows from Mullet Lake. (I guess the Cheboygan River is being connected to being a birth canal with Mullet Lake being the embryonic sack containing the embryonic fluid.)

Later I go into a room to find a sleeping area for my oldest brother and see Cozy mostly wrapped in a blanket on the foot of the bed. A little blood spot is seen here and there in the blanket which reminds me that she stubbed one of her toes (tore a nail a bit out of the flesh). As I pick her up she is limp and has the sensation of wetness to her fur so I hold her high above my head as I look up at her and see that her tongue sticks out a short ways like it often did. I then found a thick layer of white cloth or towels on which I decided to "stand" her groggy limp body up on and like this she could settle and sleep there. As I am about to do this I see that there are yellow jackets (WASPs) crawling around on the cloth surface. I take an empty shoe box and hit down at the bees and they slowly fly away. To my surprise they do not attack me for this bee is known to be very aggressive.

End of Dream

Comment: Cozy and Phil are deceased. This is the first time I have dreamed of Cozy since her death on 8 October 2015 – exactly 6 weeks ago. Cozy being wet suddenly reminds me of a baby being wet from the waters of the embryonic fluid. That she was wrapped in a blanket on the foot of the bed also suggests being treated like an infant. I wrapped Cozy in a blanket after I killed her. So these two blankets are being connected to death and rebirth. Where she is placed to sleep is occupied by WASPs – indicating Cozy’s rebirth is connected to being in an Eros ego altered state of consciousness. This reminds me of Remo’s conclusion that after death in the Beyond we will operate out of an Eros ego state of consciousness and like this “you are what you are aware of” using introverted sensation, feeling and intuition to perceive your new environment. That I hit at the bees with an empty shoe box seems to be a connection to finding Cozy lying on the foot of the bed – suggesting like this that her standpoint is connected to the Eros ego. The little blood spots on the blanket reminded me of how some blood came out of her head onto the blanket after I shot her. The blood stain from stubbing her toe seems to suggest that barking at the rattle snake caused her demise.

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Tamarack - is an Abenaki word for ‘wood used for snowshoes’ – taken from a deciduous conifer.

Dream

I am towards the end of finishing degrees from two different universities. But now it does not seem likely that I will be able to complete either one because my ability to remember and my energy level are too low. I am in decline and simply have resigned myself to accept my fate.

I then enter the class being taught by WH (my last supervisor in my engineering career) who gave me eight short piles of handouts to be read as part of the class. He says, “Pauli is over there talking to the black fat lady (in the NW area of the room). Go over there and see Her and if she is not there just cook an egg for something to eat.”

End of Dream

Comment: Eight short stacks of paper to read and understand suddenly remind me of the eight steps in the Hermetic Opus. Cooking an egg reminds me of the long wandering in the wilderness journey it has taken to understand something of the meaning of the huge reddish egg seen in the 9/11/03 vision while on a cruise on the Saint Lawrence Seaway. Given that I will not be able to complete the degree programs seems to suggest that there is a lot to that reddish egg, that potential being, which wants to become actual being. I will not consciously encounter most of its contents during my lifetime. It will fall to those that come behind me. Like this the fat lady has yet to sing and thus it “ain’t over.”

Dimly in the darkness I see the face of my oldest sister from her NW area. She is crying. Comment: My association to this sister is that she used to be in charge of the Hospice program in the county where I grew up in Michigan. I have only seen her cry once when she was being picked on by her oldest brother.

Then I see in the darkness a close-up view of the sorrowful mid twenty year old face of my first wife – she is on the verge of tears.

Down below in the blackness I see what looks like a small green fish flopping around on the black surface. Strange, but the tail on the fish is always swept to one side – which immediately reminds me of the black woman’s green dress “wind” swept shape that was seen standing in the throat of the hyperspace wormhole in a January 2006 vision. Comment: It seems the World Soul has left the water chakra and has entered Spacetime.
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Now I see in the darkness a small greenish semi-transparent “hand” that looks like the tines on a dinner fork. It reminds me the hand on an amphibian. I guess the flopping green fish seen in the previous vision is an amphibian – a connection to the evolutionary lungfish that is coming ashore.

I see what looks like a stream of water the size from a garden hose pouring down into the view and onto a dark earthen shoreline as if the edge of a creek in a forest.

I see a right profile view of a man’s head that is thin and has white hair. Then his right arm and hand come into the view and I see that the index finger is extended and moving around as if he may be pointing at something in the blackness.

I see a NW close-up view of the old wrinkled white face with full head of white hair on a woman who has green eyes. Only her right eye is in the view as she looks along the top edge of an object not seen. I am looking at her face as if I am at the other end of the object she looks along as if aiming a rifle or a cross-bow. She has the look of an old witch. Comment: A 22 caliber rifle it seems – possibly aimed at my heart chakra given that she has green eyes.

I see a primitive looking man’s face whose lips form a “saw tooth” wave shape – reminding me of the capital letter W.

I see a young woman with a bald head as I view her from the NW as she talks with someone out of the view in the NE.

I see a close-up view of a right hand that appears to be holding a man’s dark olive wallet (something that contains your identification, like a driver’s license seems meant). I later realize that the color olive is a mixture of green and yellow and thus the “identity” of this man suggests he is connected to Eros Christ consciousness.

I am looking down at a white surface mound of earth that a man just climbed up onto. He kicks away at the side and reveals a brownish earth underneath. I have the impression that it is an old mound of excrement from a very large animal like a dinosaur.

In the darkness I see a woman’s head in the distance from her NW area. She reminds me of Susan Boyle, the singer that was recently connected to the song, “Cry Me A River.” She wears something along the right side of her head that appeared to be three sawed off ends (circular ends filled with a pink medium as if bone marrow) of large animal white horns whose tips curved to the back of her head. I have the impression the horns are from a Triceratops.

Dream

I see three pine trees all in a row. The one in the NW of the view is larger and fuller while the middle one is thin and frail and the one in the NE is normal and healthy. The first tree is being referred to as high temperature overactive growth while the 2nd tree is known as moderate temperature and normal growth while the last one is connected to low temperature and depressed growth rate.

End of Dream

Comment: After typing in this dream I suddenly recalled the following scripture,

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I know your works: you are neither cold nor hot. Would that you were either cold or hot! But since you are like lukewarm water, neither hot nor cold, I will spit you out of my mouth! Rev. 3:15-16

I become friendly with a man who is a psychologist – visiting with him at his office where he practices.

Dream

I am sitting in the middle of the front bench style seat in a car. There are a total of six men sitting in the car. Hal (=’s 11) sits in the middle of the back seat and reveals that he has a very rare fountain style ink pen (having an identification # 12333) that has a large “cube” shaped cartridge located where the fingers would hold the pen when writing. The man sitting in the NE seat indicates that he is an expert on rare fountain ink pens and that the number is really low which indicates the pen is worth a fortune. Hal extends the pen towards him to examine but just then the man sitting in the SW seat grabs the pen to examine it and then hands it to the man in the NE seat.

Hal then notes that the ink cartridge has gone bad (run out of black ink which strangely gave the exterior appearance of the cube being “white” on its upper half and black on the lower half; a connection to the New Jerusalem) and figures that will reduce its value tremendously (as if a rare coin was no longer in excellent condition – something that would affect its value to a coin collector). But the man in the NE seat was still marveling at the potential worth of this pen.

End of Dream

Comments: I later recall how a US president will sign important legislation using multiple pens. He then gives them away to key people involved in the legislation as collector items. As I was typing in the dream I kept having the impression of the tip of this fountain pen being a V-shape and like this was a connection to the hands on a clock face pointing to the Doomsday bewitching hour. This reminds me of the hexagonal cross-section yellow-gold wood pencil seen on the feminine side (Avatar Making side) of the clock face with Pope Francis that first appeared in V is for Victim – August 2015. The six men seating arrangement in the car seems to be a representation for the masculine side of the clock face or the incarnated masculine principle aspect. It’s a 2x3 double bipolarity, shin shotgun, Holy Wedding forming another paradoxical God-Image that includes the one-sided quaternity God-image of wholeness that Jung emphasized (noting that the clock face has four corners – that Holy Wedding involved 4 couples). Note: this is the World Soul’s unpacking of the meaning of this highly compactified image which leads to this conclusion as I continue to try to be a good scribe – like Rob hopes to become as he notes in his recent post Re: The New God-Image. Also, I note that 2x3 =’s 4 threes or 3333 = 12333; a possible connection to the circular array (crown) of 12 blue stars seen around the head of Mother Mary in J’s vision as shared in The Coming Apocalypse of Lo:vE – something I did not include in my cryptic version of his vision. It seems J is dreaming the dream forwards. See the P.P.S. for the full version of his Great Vision.
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I see a daylight view of an old two story home that looks like the one my maternal grandmother rented behind the home I grew up in. The house is blackened from a fire that was extinguished but left the home standing. Inside it must be gutted by the fire– a possible connection to birthing by disembowelment as noted in Seppuku Birthing – 13 January 2015
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’Spilling Her COOKED Guts’ For The Many
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”To spill one’s guts” as an idiom means: To tell all; to confess. To tell someone about yourself, especially your problems. To tell a secret or personal information.

I see a left profile view of the waist area of a slender young woman wearing a shin high multicolored skirt. Suddenly, the back of the dress lifts up as if hit by a puff of wind – revealing like this her white panties and shapely suntanned legs. I immediately recall the image of Marylyn Monroe caught by a photographer in such a situation. Further, the start of the waist area of a woman’s dress has been connected to the beginning of the multi-colored radiations of a “big bang” flow – apparently from her anus is meant.

A pile of freshly cooked flat style spaghetti has been thrown into the due North area of a gray trash can.

I am outside on a clear day and as I begin to approach a high black wrought iron archway I see a large gray-white mixture stone statue in a snow man shape that has partially toppled to its left – causing its head to fall off and down onto the ground a short ways in front of me. I mention the incident to a man standing on the other side of where the head fell and he said, “That happened to my mother.” Then I see my wife placing several human looking cartoon style robots, those “mindless”, those AI (Artificially Intelligent) machines where the head fell.

I see the end of a gray metal cylinder. It has a thick gray outer wall and at its center is the end of a yellow cylinder that is within the larger gray metal cylinder.

I see an insect crawling around on the wood trim by the ceiling in my office.

I see a close-up side view of the mushroomed head and square shaft of a rusty railroad tie nail – reminding me like this of crucifixion nails. The mushroom head is a connection to the dimple shape seen in the top of the cyanide cans used in the holocaust.


Gregory

P.S. I see that scientists now believe they have found computer simulation evidence for the CP Violation (which would indicate an asymmetric creation of matter and antimatter and thus explain why only matter is seen in the universe) using supercomputer studies. This is in contrast to the experimental findings noted at the end of my post Self-Flagellation. I always favor experimental results as computer program results are only as good as the physics you program into them – mirroring like this my longstanding objection to relying on computer models that predict man-made climate change a hundred years into the future when they can’t even predict the path of a hurricane. This controversy was also touched on at the end of May All The Lo:vE That Is In My Heart Flow Through My Hands To YOU…
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New Insights Into Subatomic Particles --"Could Change How We Understand the Formation of the Universe"

P.P.S. Here is the full version of J’s Mother Mary vision.

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J’s MOTHER MARY VISION -

As I'm looking straight forward I observe on the inner dark screen the left side of Mother Mary's face and she looks like a hermaphrodite and somewhat like The Mona Lisa. I see her as she is turning her head to the right to kiss a red rose with green leaves on it. Then she say's, "Tarry with me". [GJS: There is a song titled "Tarry With Me O My Savior" - suggesting that you are a potential savior of the world. Like this you are the red rose (read: new subtle body matter for the new Red King). She is the green leaf - the VNS that feeds your growth in consciousness. It's a color code connection to the HeartLight in the HermAphrodite and to Neil Diamond's E.T. inspired song, "Turn On Your HeartLight".]

Interestingly in my vision her facial features looks exactly like the Black Madonna with the golden halo holding the child that you sent me. I mean that’s her exact face that I saw before I received your picture of her with pointed nose, long face, dark eyes (the only difference in what I saw in my vision was that at 1st her face appeared white but then it began to turn more olive color as the vision went on. She did not appear to me as dark as the picture you sent me. [GJS: The yellow-gold halos suggest that they operate out of an Eros ego altered state of consciousness. Her olive colored skin suggests a union of green and yellow - a color code connection that suggest She gives birth to Eros Christ consciousness. This skin color reminds me of that on the Virgin of Guadalupe.]
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At first I only see Mother Mary's face (left side) but then she reveals herself standing straight in front of me and wearing a long white lacy gown extending all the way from the top of her head to the souls of her feet. [GJS: A wedding dress seems meant.]

She then lets me know that she is happy with the fact that she and I are making a connection and that we are in the process of bonding.

Just then she changes from wearing her white lacy apparel to wearing a long red robe with a hood on it and hanging all the way down to her feet. [GJS: New subtle body matter emanates from Her realm in the unus mundus.]

She then says, “You’re reading me well".

Now I see her feet which were previously hidden. At first they appeared brass but then turned to bronze. [GJS: Her standpoint is rooted in Eros ego consciousness. It's a connection to the brass casing on the shotgun shells seen superimposed on the 9/11 twin towers.]

Now she is standing naked in front of me with a circle of 12 blue luminous stars above her head like a crown. Her hands are reaching out to me as violet colored fiery flames are flaming up out of her palms. [GJS: The 12 stars strike me as being a connection to the four threes dream seen earlier in this post - suggesting like this that Her knowing has been incarnated via the use of the very valuable fountain style ink pen.]

Her eyes were like flames of fire.

Then she turns around naked to reveal her backside to me. She stands very tall, taller that the Empire State Building. I see her looking down upon the world and the people of the world. Observing. Then she grows to limitless size as her feet are upon the earth but now her head is in the heavens. She now fills heaven and earth. She is far above the world now and transcending it. Rising from consciousness to super-consciousness. She appears as mighty goddess and as the Great Aphrodite.

Now she morphs into a pillar of white light / Fire and is calling judgment upon the earth and the heavens. She speaks and the mountains are moved out of their place. The dark waters of earth are greatly troubled as I see the great billows rolling with a further threat of global flooding. The heavens are also being shaken and shifted with a great power. There is total chaos as everything is being shattered and destroyed. I see her disintegrating everything with her bright brilliant light. I see Shattering and scattering particles something on a molecular level. [GJS: The Apocalypse is a shattering of the existing worldview and and then the redoing of it anew.]

Then it appears that she is dividing the universe and splitting it in two. It reminds me of Moses parting the Red Sea. Her people the new man the strong ones who will survive the cataclysm must soon must be freed. She knows as well as protects those that are hers. Those who bond with her will live those who do not will die. For she is the life of all things in existence .Her energy permeates through all matter throughout the universe.

Now I see her holding a magic wand in heaven and waving it around in the heavens and in a circle creating a vortex or a wormhole as she is creating an access for her people to escape or travel through. I realized she is taking her people into this wormhole and into her New World (Creation) I see with her wand she is spinning atoms. The spinning is creating cohesion with the new man, the new the earth, a new heavens and a new universe. She’s spinning as well as weaving a new creation.

Now I realize 2 vortexes one spinning above and one below .Together they look like an hourglass. Seems she's spinning time out of no time.

Finally, we must now advance from Meditating to Weditating...


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Post Pulsing… Towards Destiny
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Destiny - The inevitable or necessary fate to which a particular person or enterprise is destined.

Tues. 24 Nov. 2015

Dream

I with many others have been working for a large company like Boeing. One day we learn of a merger with another firm and myself along with many others are let go. During this process I learn that I have earned only 7.5 years of qualifying employment towards my retirement benefits. They offer an upfront buyout of $30,000 which I take.

End of Dream

I see my mother in a close-up left side view as she reaches into a refrigerator. She appears to be in her mid thirties and has black hair that curls close to her head. She wears a reddish-pinkish blouse whose color immediately reminds me of that seen on the huge reddish-pinkish egg in a 2003 vision on which appeared the word LOVE that was spelled backwards. Comment: Her blouse color suggests that the love that pours out of her heart chakra is connected to the potential being wanting to become actual being from the contents of the huge egg. Her close cropped curly black hair (like that seen on black people who don’t straighten their hair) suggests that incarnating its contents involves “Going Black” in order to get in touch with the wisdom of her knowing in the Black Hole of the belly brain. The curls remind me of the plasma curls seen on the sun as if her head is a Black Sun. Like this my earthly mother is seen in the role of being my archetypal mother.

Dream

I am taking an electrical engineering class and see my college friend DW that is working on a fancy electrical design. He is also working on a paper to be published. On closer inspection I see that he is working on the design of a “Sports Cap” that will have an audio component.

End of Dream

I see the NW view of a lovely middle aged white woman’s face which reveals her blue eyes. She has orangish-brownish hair. She is wearing a wedding dress.

I see a young BP (an older engineer I used to work with) that has a full black curly beard as if he is an Islamic jihadist. He comes up to me saying about his father, “My father just reached a settlement with the company he used to work at that went out of business. The settlement will be worth millions;

I have been abandoned in a mostly barren Alaskan winter landscape with only an emergency thermal blanket to keep me warm (like the gold ones used to keep people from going into shock in the aftermath of the Paris terrorist attacks). I surround myself with it as if I am in a full body butterfly cocoon and suspend myself from a tree branch in this mostly tundra looking landscape.

I am looking out through the front windshield of a car at the blue sky and the yellow-gold sun at the Doomsday hour. Suddenly the sun goes zooming out of sight into the NW of view.

I see a young man from his SE area as he uses his right hand to lift up one end of a rectangular carpet off the floor – revealing like this individual Blood Moon grapes hanging off the carpet bottom in evenly space rows as if “teardrop” shaped dew has collected on it. As I type this in I am recalling Casimir “bubbles” and colliding Branes as if their effect is a connection to the grape covered “magic carpet” or to the dew on Gideon’s golden fleece being a harbinger of such an energetic “Zero Point Energy” effect. Such a “red grape” was seen lying on some garden mulch in Unsung Heroes – March 2015 where it was noted that they had teardrop shaped seeds. Grapes have been connected to the wine served at the Messianic Banquet that was preserved in its grapes since the six days of creation as noted in Walk A Mile In My Shoes.

Now I am standing behind a man that is holding in his right hand an aluminum wire metal shelf like that seen on old style refrigerator. I recall my mother looking into a refrigerator earlier in this post as she was going to retrieve something that had been temporarily preserved (grapes from the time of creation?)

I see the long slightly curved beak in a left side view of the head of a humming bird. The beak reminds me of a hypodermic needle – suggesting that it can inoculate one with an effect from out of the Beyond – the eternal realm – a connection to infinity for the humming bird wings trace out the infinity symbol (a eight lying on it s side) when flying.

I see a dark piece of cloth lying on a white surface. The cloth appears to have a delicate blood stain on it. Slowly the cloth surface begins to turn white as if frost is collecting on it – giving the blood area a HermAphrodite color.

I see the face of a lovely young woman in the darkness wearing a hood in the NE of the view.

Dream

I am in a large, long, room packed to capacity with seated humans. The seating arrangement is like that in a long cathedral having a center aisle with people sitting on either side. The seating area is so long that it is divided into a series of repeating “dashes” consisting of “blocks” of humans seated on folding metal chairs. I sit in the SW area by the center aisle of the second “dash” from the back on the left side of this “church”. (See G).
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Suddenly, Casimir (high school classmate) approaches my right side while standing in the center aisle. He says, “Look back behind you.” I turn and look back over my right shoulder and see the backside of an adult wearing a full length black robe with hood up as if a nun as she stands by the NW corner of the “block” of seated humans sitting in the “dash” on the left side just behind me. Casimir smiles at me and like this I know it is my high school sweetheart (See N). Comment: Casimir has been connected to the Casimir effect – something that has been experimentally proven to exhibit the presence of Zero Point Energy – an energy of vast proportion thought to be endless if it can be harvested. It reminds me of the unbelievable amount of energy that can be released by colliding Branes as noted recently in It’s Gonna Be One Helluva Holy Wedding. Then I notice that the nun standing behind my location is in the “gap” between the two blocks and like this is a connection to the harvesting of ZPE between Casimir Plates or to the energizing effect of “colliding” Branes (touching index fingertips as in the Sistine Chapel painting showing the creation of consciousness between Adam and God the Father). This “big bang” of psychophysical energy input would halt the expansion of our universe as noted in the image of jet exhaust plumes – and like this add thrust to the diamond patterned shock wave flow as if a Ramjet - Pulsejet engine like that developed by the Germans during WW II (for their flying bombs) were in operation. The pulsejet reminds me of the 1/32 pulse movement of Wolfgang Pauli’s World Clock and the pulsing of a beating heart. The seating arrangement in the cathedral suggests that many such “pulses” will and may have already occurred in the past eons at regular intervals (once roughly every 14 billion years?) in our universe in a creatio continua enterprise – creating like this the following jet exhaust diamond plume heart Lo:vE flow image shared in The LovE Bug Cometh. New physics continues to be revealed.

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The pulse cycle frequency is primarily dependent on the length of the engine. For a small model-type engine the frequency may be around 250 pulses per second, whereas for a larger engine such as the one used on the German V-1 flying bomb, the frequency was closer to 45 pulses per second.

Pulsejet demonstration
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EEHw9lInIfg

250 MPH Model Aircraft Ramjet-Pulsejet demonstration
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r50DRou0LsM
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I am looking down at the ground where I see a full sized green maple leaf (having 11 points) growing off a sprig sticking out of the earth as if the stub of a baby maple tree has begun to appear from a root structure.

I am recalling the image of the bent hotdog shaped earthquake subduction zone and volcano pattern along the Pacific Northwest coastline. The energy released by the earthquake generated by the sliding of tectonic plates past each other is a metaphor for indicating the energy release due to the collision of Branes and their subsequent “volcanic” flow.

I see the back of the calves (shin connection) of the legs of my son-in-law as he walks away from my location in the SW into the NW. A large white stone is seen at my feet. The lawn in this area is covered by dead (maple?) leaves.

Dream

I have partially penetrated a woman but can go no further as she is too tight, too virginal.

End of Dream

I see a close-up view of the red eraser end of a yellow wood pencil (hexagonal cross-section) placed in the gap between two objects – suggesting like this that “purifying Hell-Fire” production is connected to this “Casimir effect” gap aka the colliding Branes energy release area. I recall that the eraser end of the yellow wood pencil pointed to the Doomsday “bewitching” Hour on the clock face connecting it like this to Her psychophysical “big bang” flow. It’s a “spilling of Her cooked guts” Seppuku Birthing.
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From Seppuku Birthing – 13 January 2015
The Casimir effect produces the equivalent of 1 atmosphere of pressure when the plates are separated 10 nm (nanometers) apart – or ten times the diameter of a buckyball which has been seen moving along through a tunnel in my visions and was connected to being a “grape of wrath” as shared in For The Christification Of The Many. This Eros ego consciousness effect opens the psychophysical wormhole between worlds (in the heart chakra) for physicists tell us that negative energy will open a wormhole. Interestingly, my high school sweetheart lived on Birchwood Dr. - connecting her to a white birch tree trunk that are like a snake body for they “shed their (bark) skin” when ready to accommodate new growth.

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The Casimir effect can be expressed in terms of virtual particles interacting with the parallel plates, and is best described and more easily calculated in terms of the zero-point energy (ZPE) of a quantized field in the intervening space between the objects. Because the strength of the force falls off rapidly with distance, it is measurable only when the distance between the objects is extremely small. On a submicron scale, this force becomes so strong that it becomes the dominant force between uncharged conductors. In fact, at separations of 10 nm—about 100 times the typical size of an atom—the Casimir effect produces the equivalent of about 1 atmosphere of pressure. (GJS – a buckyball is about one nanometer in diameter)

In the darkness of the due North in the view I dimly see a yellow-gold King’s crown having 12 upward pointing triangles at a 45 degree angle to the rim. On the vertex of each triangle is a small yellow-gold sphere. The number of spheres immediately reminds me of the 12 blue luminous stars in the crown worn by the Virgin Mary in J’s Great Vision shared at the end of The Double Bipolar, Double Barrel, Shin Shotgun Holy Wedding. It’s as if the mana of the knowing of the water chakra has provided the lower yellow-gold spherical sun knowing to the King’s crown.

Dream

I am in the midst of a large gathering of adult males selling no longer needed used tools. All are here standing behind rectangular display tables containing a variety of metal tools like that used around a home and especially those that could be used in maintaining and repairing a car. At one of the tables I examined a spherical ball of lead that was used for a sinker on a fishing line. It had a diameter the size of an America quarter. The man attending the table said, “You could melt it down and use it for something else.” Making a “slapper” came to mind.

End of Dream

Comment: A head “slapper” came up in The ‘Cloaking’ Effect – a tool used by hoodlums to knock their victims unconscious with one blow. The lead sphere also reminded me of “making gold out of lead” in Alchemy – as if deep sea fishing in the water chakra does this.

I see a right side bust view of a woman that has a full head of white hair and wears a cyan dress. She looks like Yellen, the head of the Federal Reserve in the US. I hear, “She has given us an enduring legacy.”

Then I see in the darkness a very worn hunter green tea pot from its NE area. The paint is worn off on a large area on the NE part of the body. The handle is also worn. I immediately realize that this is a color code connection to the green and black diamond exhaust plume pattern seen exiting from the masculine side of the heart chakra pulsejet as shown earlier in this post.

In the blackness along the West side I see the thumb portion of a white woman’s left hand that is grasping towards something unseen in the NW. Its fingernail is red.

I am recalling how my older brother was intimate with many different women in the aftermath of his divorce.

In the darkness I see a mostly side view of the tops of personal sized water bottles in cases of 24.

In the blackness I see the highlighted horizontal rectangular portion of a yellow wall having a black band above and below. At its due North location is a downwards pointing black arrow head and portion of its shaft that has a thin red line that borders its form. Then I see that in the NW area of this wall is a descending black bird shape as if moving at a 45 degree angle past that corner that is also outlined by a thin red line. I later realize this is another example of “the writing is on the wall”. As I rendered this image I kept flashing back to the UFO in the Rendlesham Forest incident and the symbols on its surface as first shared at the end of Joker’s Are Wild – 30 March 2015. This suggests that the vision of the downward pointing arrow means descending bird (dove?) incarnating in the NW.
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I seem to be in a car going around a right turning curve on a mostly snow covered black road.

Up ahead I see the back of a school bus traveling on the road in front of me. I slowly begin to let the colors of the school bus make a color code impression on my consciousness and like this I realize that its black trim and tires reminds me of the black lead in the yellow wood pencil. The red tail lights remind me of the red eraser. The yellow body a connection to the yellow pencil shaft.

In the darkness I see a mostly inverted question mark ? that appears to be the end of a clock hand pointing to the 7 o’clock hour. Then I notice the curved part looks like a yellow-gold halo around the left side of a person’s head. “Will the Lo:vE enlightenment of the Apocalypse evoL humanity?” comes to mind. A questionable new Genesis experiment came up in Walk A Mile In My Shoes – January 2015 when the ? mark Gettysburg fighting lines between the North and South armies in the American Civil war was seen in an “egg” shaped battlefield.
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On 13 August 2014 I saw a yellowish-reddish streaked taffy-like medium that filled the view. A white ? mark whose top was towards the NW corner and whose bottom was towards the SE was thinly drawn on this surface. “What Coagulates Saves” is a potential New Harvest Moon psychophysical “big bang” new Genesis Experiment seems meant. The actual result achieved by such a harvesting process is questionable because it all depends on how conscious of a reception this “seething lake of fire” Civil War challenge receives since consciousness is the agency for transformation for both man and God.
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The Gettysburg Address is a speech by U.S. President Abraham Lincoln, one of the best-known in American history. It was delivered by Lincoln during the American Civil War, on the afternoon of Thursday, November 19, 1863, at the dedication of the Soldiers' National Cemetery in Gettysburg, Pennsylvania, four and a half months after the Union armies defeated those of the Confederacy at the Battle of Gettysburg which resulted in over 50,000 dead in three days (thought to be the turning point in the war which led to the defeat of the Confederacy).

Abraham Lincoln's carefully crafted address, secondary to other presentations that day, came to be regarded as one of the greatest speeches in American history. In just over two minutes, Lincoln reiterated the principles of human equality espoused by the Declaration of Independence and proclaimed the Civil War as a struggle for the preservation of the Union sundered by the secession crisis, with "a new birth of freedom", that would bring true equality to all of its citizens. Lincoln also redefined the Civil War as a struggle not just for the Union, but also for the principle of human equality.

The Gettysburg Address

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Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth, on this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.

Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived and so dedicated, can long endure. We are met on a great battle-field of that war. We have come to dedicate a portion of that field, as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this.

But, in a larger sense, we can not dedicate—we can not consecrate—we can not hallow—this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here. It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us—that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion—that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain—that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom—and that government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth.


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Post Becoming A Skin Deep Beauty
Thurs. 26 Nov. 2015

I see many small blue circles clustered in the center of a white opening in the blackness near the NE area as if somebody is target practicing with a paint ball gun.
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Dream

I am standing in the right line of a double line of adults as we approach a priest to receive Holy Communion in a huge cathedral. I notice that I have an open pack of cigarettes in my right open coat pocket. Along the way I see packs of menthol flavored Newport cigarettes in open rectangular wood enclosed spaces as if free for the taking – but they lack any identification of the brand name. A man comes up to my right side saying, “Do you have drugs in there?” (As if I were smoking pot) I experience the sensation of much nice energy about me. As I approach near the priest I switch to the left line.
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As I was waking up I kept wondering, “What is Holy Communion?” Cigarettes have been connected to burning nuclear fuel rods and to releasing spirit (radiation) from matter. The lines on the package were vertical – not horizontal like they are in real life packaging and had the usual menthol Avatar color appearance.

I am looking down at my left hand which appears “stained” mostly red. Comment: This seems to be an effect of smoking Newport’s. In real life one’s hand and fingers become stained yellow by the nicotine after many years when holding a lighted cigarette. Like this smoking the psychophysical cigarette is connected to the creation of new subtle body matter because the beta radiation it gives off sunburns the skin is meant – something this kind of skin deep penetrating radiation will do and like this one becomes a “skin deep beauty” by the activity of the “Avatar Maker.”
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I see people searching for artifacts from past civilizations. Then I see a baseball is suddenly being tossed back and forth to each other from long separation distances. At one point when the ball is picked up a man says, “We have found an important artifact.” Comment: A baseball is a white leather covered sphere stitched into place by red threads – suggesting that a LovE of baseball is a psychophysical enlightening (gamma radiation) “artifact” creating another “skin deep beauty” experience. I recall that in a February 2009 vision a question arose, “Does the World Soul favor the Red Sox, the White Sox or both?” a connection for having a color coded “LovE” for the Boston Red Sox baseball team seems meant.
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In the darkness I see a small yellow light bulb in a small yellow fixture. The horizontal configuration is along the West side and the top of the bulb is to the West. I have the impression that it is connected to going to Holy Communion – as if to say that entering Eros ego consciousness turns on your HeartLight.

In the darkness down below I see a lighted red flashlight lying on a dark surface. The body of the flashlight is mostly covered by a thick black fabric as if the fabric is a shock absorbing design and something used to safely carry the flashlight (a color code connection to being in the inferior function in the SW). Comment: It’s as if becoming a Red Man empowers one to emit white light.
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I see a close-up view of a pepper and salt colored bowl shaped stone surface having a small drain hole in its center where a small tan “fish” is struggling against the small flow of clear water draining on past.

On an end table I see on a dinner plate a large toast that is mostly covered with Mexican salsa. A color code connection to the lower three chakras and the heart chakra it seems – emitting white light.
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In a dark scene in front of a mall on a covered patio I see a large eagle having its wings spread as it stands on the surface. It is a statue that appears to be carved out of crystal and glows luminous white. As I prepare this post I recall the black eagle carrying Pauli’s World Clock as if to suggest “light from the darkness” has been realized.
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A small tan camel stands on a red plastic toboggan.

I see a man and woman’s hand clasping each other as if they are holding hands in a wedding ceremony.

I see a mostly naked toddler sitting on the floor in the NW corner of a room – wearing only a large Blood Moon colored diaper.

I am in outer space looking back towards Earth. A spaceship is seen in the scene and then I hear, “It’s gonna blow.”

I see a NE view of a middle aged Hispanic man who wears his black hair in butch. He holds his hands on his hips with elbows pointing away from each side – forming a “Gem Supreme” with this gesture. He wears an armless white tee shirt. He is looking down at something out of the view. My focus is drawn to the various colors in this image. He has a “tan” hide (skin), the black butch hair cut indicates a Buddha consciousness informed by “going black”, the white tee shirt suggest heart chakra enlightenment and his arm gesture indicates a union of the opposites formed the Gem Supreme.

I see a large ripe beefsteak tomato lying on a black ledge such that the flowering end is prominent in the view – suggesting like this that the paradises, the Lo:vE fruits from the Garden of Eden produce an Eros Christ consciousness effect.

On a dark king size bedspread I see a red and green colored heart shaped apple resting on its stem side. The “flowering” side of the apple is red while the stem side is green. Where the two colors meet forms a peak and trough wave pattern that repeats around the mid height of the apple. Whoever eats of this apple will turn on their HeartLight.
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I am in the midst of a battle between two armies some of which are riding horses. Spears are being thrown in close quarter chaos.

I see a woman rocking to and fro as she sits in a recliner in a darkened room. She has a loosely laid piece of cyan fabric across her front.

I see a close-up view from the NW area of a young woman’s face while looking down at her along a 45 degree angle. She is white and has long black gently long wave combed hair and is looking up at me with her black iris eyes. Comment: The face/hair and white eyeball black iris eyes reminds me of yang/yin. It’s as if her eyes imply yin > higher yang.

I am flashing back to HM and his blond girl friend when my first wife and I met them in the late 1960s. I recently learned that he spent a career in blood clotting work.

I see my present wife sitting at the 3 o’clock hour location at a round dark wood table on a patio. She holds what appears to be a glass of whiskey in her right hand. A strange hollow plastic “cover” in the shape of a huge smooth bore shotgun slug is seen placed over her as if there is a need to hide her. The cover has two large curved colored regions as if wave and trough like the apple above – one side is white while the other side is blue.

Something about India and then I see dirty water flowing from a grassy area across a dirt road and onto another grassy dirt area. It is raw sewerage as the area has no sanitation service and no septic tanks suggesting this flow is from life in a slum.

I see a close-up view of an open black rectangular leather key case inside of which is a strangely shaped silver key whose shank appears normally scalloped but the finger grip area is in the shape of a numeral seven. But the seven shape is not smooth and immediately reminds me of the witches crook seen in a March 2010 vision – which has been connected to the Ebola virus shape and a HEX Key. Further, the 90 degree bend has been connected to the fact that the hidden dimensions are orthogonal to Spacetime suggesting like this that a Doomsday “bewitching” Hour flow from out of the 5th dimension is meant.

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I see DC (female analyst) behind an open lattice work of reddish and yellowish glowing members. A party atmosphere is taking place.

I see a small sliced piece of white angel food cake lying on the otherwise empty rectangular end of a shallow blue glass serving tray that is being picked up with a fork. Comment: Being offered something sweet to eat is a connection to the alchemical operation of coagulatio and indicates that unconscious contents are ready for assimilation by the ego as higher consciousness – a form of Holy Communion for individuation is an eating of one’s higher Self and like this adds to one’s subtle body, one’s overall consciousness.

I see an old man living along the bank of a river in a remote area. He says, “I am going across the river and I ain’t coming back.” It looks like he has earned his freedom and is leaving to go to the other side. Comment: To cross a river psychologically means to enter into a new land, a new consciousness (worldview) and way of life. I recall Jacob wrestling with an angel at the Jabbok River and refusing to give up until God blessed him. Jacob’s name was changed to Israel - meaning “he who strives with God.” Thereafter Jacob walked with a limp as his hip had been dislocated in the wrestling. That reminds me of my sudden recent brief limping sensation experience in reality as noted in my post Having To Wait To See What Happens – 26 Sept. 2015 and was connected to news that Pope Francis was observed walking with a limp in when in Philadelphia during the 4th Super Blood Moon.

I see a man holding an opened newspaper in his outstretched hands. The paper is in silhouette and has white smoke emanating from off its NW corner area. I view this while peering over the top of the man’s right shoulder from his SE area. Comment: As I typed this in I suddenly recalled that white smoke from the Vatican indicated that a New Pope has been elected – something that came up in Towards Making A Long Overdue Decision – 20 Feb. 2015.

I see a white squarish top on a small black mound of earth in the NW of the view. It reminds me of snow in a volcano caldaria.

I see a King and Queen of Spades along with some other lower ranking spades being played on a white surface.

I see a dirty clear plastic Jerry Can about 2/3rds filled with yellowish gasoline. In March 2011 a similar Jerry Can was seen and it was connected to pancakes and omelets (aka mega quakes and mega tsunamis). Further, that Jerry Can rotated 180 degrees which I connected to Dr. Jung rotating like this in a green wall in the dream of a woman at the time of Jung’s death. Gasoline fuels the engine, the heart of a car.

Dream

I am in a remote residential area that is sparsely populated. Strangers are passing through and all are looking for food and shelter. Civilized society has apparently broken down due to some unknown cause. One has to defend against attempts at being killed.

End of Dream

Comment: As I was typing in this dream I kept having the impression that psychically people are hungry for inner food and like this more consciousness – a more enhanced subtle body.

I see a man’s right ear and a hand is doing something on the skin surrounding the ear. Then I see the skin and it has an Avatar colored pattern as if sound waves are represented.

I hear, “What’s cable?” And then as I lay on a surface a woman stands by my right side and bends over 90 degrees at her waist and looks down at me. She is in silhouette as the ceiling is bright white in the view. With her right hand she holds my extended left hand. Her hair has the appearance of being a large bird’s nest – reminding me of the following nest in a 2007 vision that a bird constructed on top of a hollow fence post as if it were representing a black hole.

I see a left profile bust view of a middle aged well sun tanned man that has a full head of black wavy hair. He sits at a large desk and just slammed a wood mallet onto the circular mallet blow absorber as if he is a judge pronouncing a sentence.

I see a large meat cleaver on an outdoor square wood block surface as if a chopping block is meant. I recall that my father slayed white chickens using a chopping block by cutting their heads off.

I see a stack of microwavable dinner plates that are all beige in color except for the top one which is orange. I immediately recall the dimple interior hub cap shape having this color as seen in Piled Higher and Deeper Effects Loom – a color connection to the 2nd chakra. Its shape is a connection to the “hemispherical” dimple shape seen in the top of the cyanide canisters used in the Jewish holocaust.
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Gregory

P.S. New Matter-psyche? It’s as if the too white Old Logos Christ King worldview (that was without sin) wants to become reddened with new subtle body matter.
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'Bleeding' communion wafer being hailed as miracle by believers in Utah

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The so-called miracle began after a young parishioner returned his host to the priest at St. Francis Xavier Church during communion, who then placed it in a glass of water.

Once consecrated a host is sacred and therefore Catholics believe a leftover or unwanted wafer must not be simply thrown away but should be dissolved in water until it no longer has the appearance of bread. It can then be poured down a special sink which drains onto the ground rather than a sewer.

However, on this occasion, the priest claims that not only did the thin wafer stay intact, it began to turn blood red.

News quickly spread and believers from across the community began flocking to the church to see the 'miracle' on display.

The Catholic Diocese of Salt Lake City has now seized the host and is investigating the incident. there are no current plans to return the wafer to public display.


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Tues. 1 Dec. 2015

I see a man sitting on the West side of a cot style bed like that seen in an Army barracks. He is talking with someone out of sight in the NW of the view saying, “Prime Minister, the answer is NO!”

I see a man’s head up near the NE area of a honeywood colored ceiling and walls. Suddenly his head moves forwards and then backwards as if he experienced whiplash.

I see a can with a large open mouth sitting on a desk. It is mostly filled with pens and pencils. The focus is on the end of what reminds me of a screw driver whose color is bluish-cyanish. I immediately recall my 7th grade classroom parochial school encounter with the young lady who asked, “Do you want a screw?” Suggesting like this that being intimate with the World Soul’s penetrating radiations enables potential Avatar Making.

I see the serving end of a black square spatula digging into the NE corner of a shallow square cooking dish filled with a thin layer of cooked scrambled eggs. As the spatula scoops along the North side and nears the NW corner the turned over eggs show that they were not completely cooked. Comment: My wife likes her scrambled eggs cooked like this – less “dried” out.

In a daylight scene I stand on the shoulder of the road in front of the gas station across the street from the house I grew up in while looking over at the house. A 2002 Lexus that looks like the one my wife totaled when “bagging her buck” just passed in front of me and turned past my left side. The SW wheel area was tracked in the view.

I see a ghostly white numeral 4 cast onto a dark vertical surface in the NW of the view on its North side – suggesting incarnation into our 4-Dimensional world of Spacetime is meant.

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In the distance in the darkness on a dark surface I see a white circle containing a black swastika.

I hear, “It’s hard to accept the bracelet” as I see it hanging off the end of a garden hose on a camping trailer.

Dream

I am with some family members. At the moment I am holding my youngest daughter Amy at her present age from behind her with my arms around her waist. I am trying to help her and a girl friend work out their plans to go to Europe to study. I had been looking for a car they could use for transportation. My wife wanted to buy them a new SUV like we have. It soon became clear that the college offered connections to local mass transportation and community housing which made the enterprise more affordable.

Suddenly I become aware of a slight itch on the skin on the front of my right shoulder area. I reach underneath my shirt to scratch and to my surprise a piece of skin came off. I peel back my shirt and see that the skin in that area is partially filled with small red bumps as if I have the measles or a nasty skin rash. I then wanted to talk with my oldest sister (a hospice nurse) to see what she thought this might be.

End of Dream

As I was waking up I was recalling the red skin on the man’s hand shared in Becoming A Skin Deep Beauty - something that was linked to being caused by beta radiation. Further, the right shoulder has been connected to that of the Orion Constellation which contains the red giant star Betelguese that nears going hypernova and like this emitting gamma rays.

Dream

Hal inquires of SS as I stand there listening, “What do you remember of Greg Sova?” SS says, “Not much. All I remember is that when he put solar electric panels on his home he broke a date he had with Cheryl and I never told him how Cheryl felt about that.” As he was speaking I noticed that a gouge of wood had been violently removed from a very thick wood door’s SE area in the NE area of a dark buildings North wall. Inside the opening, as if the wood grew around it, I see a large irregular yellow stone.

End of Dream

I see a small tiger stripped cat with blue eyes and white eyeballs sitting in front of the SW corner of my office pocket door located in the NW. It is looking at me as if I am in the SW of the room.

I see a close-up view of a page that seems to be from out of a book of scripture. It is unusually sharp and crisp as if laser art and luminous as well. The words do not register but the growing sensation of energy within my being is like a marvelous drug high which suggests wholeness in my subtle body.

While waking up this morning I found myself looking at a black and white landscape where I see all the trees have been removed by many men using heavy equipment like bulldozers. All that remains is a hilly landscape of sand dunes in this raping of the Earth. Then I hear this deep all commanding voice slowly say, “To be… or not to be… that is the question.” I am immediately reminded of the World Soul’s litany of sound bites; “Make a difference or hit delete”, “Climate change you can count on”, “do not weep for them for all must have their due”… Further, I recalled this Shakespearian line coming up in a July 2009 vision when I was flashing back to Her question “Evolution or Devolution?”

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The essential purport of the world-famous monologue in "Hamlet" is, in condensed form, that our state is so wretched that complete non-existence would be decidedly preferable to it. Now if suicide actually offered us this, so that the alternative "TO BE OR NOT TO BE" lay before us in the full sense of the words, it could be chosen unconditionally as a highly desirable termination.

Comment: Destroying the forest implies on a psychological level that there is no regard for the Wisdom of the VNS. For the last couple of evenings I watched a new documentary “Racing Extinction”. Its environmental message reminds me of “For whom the bells toll” as overpopulation in this documentary indicates that a 6th mass extinction is underway with about 40% of all species already gone extinct. The Twitter Hash Tag reminded me of the “1Thing” we try to do on this unus mundus forum – be consciously responsible for our own souls. If we learn how to live from within it will be mirrored in the without. It’s the reverse of projecting an inner imperative to become conscious into a narrow environmental movement. It is interesting to notice how the film never talks about limiting human population growth for example – rather it is all about adapting and using even more resources in different ways. Finally, on 4 December 2015 I watched the 2008 movie “The Day The Earth Stood Still” and its premise was that an alien invasion unleashed robotic insects that ate metal, flesh, and everything man made including man in order to get rid of humans who were destroying the planet. It was only averted after some destruction when the alien saw that the humans could evolve because of love. An exact parallel to what has been revealed in my visions except love is understood to be Lo:vE. Note: the heart’s electrical activity causes it to pulse. Once again Jung’s remark about how American movies to a remarkable degree express their unconscious contents on the movie screen.
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The human race is found to be destructive and unwilling to change and the alien intelligence in the form of a human that occupied the green-white UFO mother ship sphere decides that the planet, with its rare ability to sustain complex life, must be cleansed of humans to ensure that the other species can survive and like this save the Earth. He orders smaller spheres to collect specimens of animal species, to preserve them off the planet as if a Noah’s ark enterprise and then unleashes a flood of small, dark robotic insects (nano machines) that begin to remove all traces of human activity and humans themselves. But then the alien decides to spare humanity because he sees they are capable of love but at the expense of electrical activity on Earth which is apparently all shut down and like this “the earth stood still”.

I see the front right side of a young woman’s waist and thigh area in the darkness. She wears a tight fitting cyanish-bluish swimming suit style garment and black tights as if a wetsuit is meant. As I type this in I began to focus on the inversion of those colors which would suggest matter-psyche incarnates from her subtle body – suggesting that this is the source of the new Red King’s subtle body matter and that his conscious standpoint is reflected by her white legs.
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Two undercover vice squad men engage a couple of men involved in playing with loaded “chips” in poker which were larger than normal and whitish. One would bet chips that could randomly change their value through wireless commands (displaying small green numbers in a long narrow rectangular window) during the game so one never knew how much their bet might turn out to be. The men running the game could interfere with that and change their value whenever they wanted to for their advantage. So, if men running the rigged game won they would bend the chip slightly in a certain way in their hands and cause it to dramatically increase in value and like this increase their winnings. The undercover men learn how the deception is taking place and yet continue to bet $100 bills until they lose all their funds. They never reveal who they are or attempt to make an arrest.

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Comment: As I was typing in this dream the large whitish chips suddenly reminded me of a communion host. The green value displaying the numerals gives it a color code connection to the Garden of Eden Garter snake in a recent dream of J’s. Benjamin Franklin (a founder of the US) is on the $100 bill – one of two men on American paper money that was not a president of the US. This denomination came up in UFO’s And The Coming Apocalypse Of Lo:vE – 4 April 2015 when giving money to a Buddha belly person who was known to be a fool (one of the 3 stooges) and like this a connection to the comment, “Fools are often right” and to Lord Cornwell of “The Tudors” who purged Christianity from England. Like this Curly is an emphasis on the benefits of entering Eros ego consciousness.
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The bill is one of two denominations printed today that does not feature a President of the United States; the other is the $10 bill, featuring Alexander Hamilton. It is also the only denomination today to feature a building not located in Washington, D.C., that being the Independence Hall located in Philadelphia on the reverse. The time on the clock of Independence Hall on the reverse, according to the U.S. Bureau of Engraving and Printing, shows approximately 4:10 on the older contemporary notes and 10:30 on the series 2009A notes released in 2013.

I see a clear plastic package with some blue text on its surface. It has been cut open crosswise as if a cut across an abdomen is meant. Inside I see a large “ball” of grilled chicken breast as if this is a baby. It looks like the texture of the grilled chicken breast strips that comes with COSTCO Chinese chicken salad my wife likes to purchase.
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In the darkness of the NW I see a right hand holding between the thumb and index fingers a yellow-gold paper cone about the size of that which would be used for an ice cream cone. It is being held up towards the NW corner. I guess this “cone” could also be a connection to an exhaust nozzle shape like a thruster on a spacecraft.
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I see a caricature of a huge young woman in a black and white scene. She kneels as if in a Seppuku birthing position halfway up on the West side of the Northern Hemisphere of planet Earth as if in my location in Weed, CA while facing West. I immediately recall the following red/white “radio beacon” emanating from my location on a dark planet as seen in The Supernatural Power of Unity Tower. The beacon colors were connected to Betelgeuse going hypernova – suggesting that the beacon is emanating (incarnating) waves of matter-psyche from the subtle body of the World Soul in the unus mundus (see woman in wetsuit image above) – a HermAphrodite “broadcast” which was connected to Krakatoa volcano potency eruption and to the scream that passed through Nature which apparently has the potential to give birth to more HermAphrodites – a connection to the dream shared in Twas The Night Before Christmas - in which only certain key men were able to give birth.

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I see a hypodermic syringe pointed vertically downwards. Strange but the end of the needle is curved – giving it the appearance of being a fishhook. The “needle” was just inserted into a small truncated cone shaped glass container filled with clear water which reminds me of a votive candle holder. Such a “drug of choice” has been connected to being injected with cyanide coated buckyballs. Hoping to get humanity hooked on Eros ego consciousness is meant using the aqua permanens – the divine water thought to heal all ills.
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Votive - Given or dedicated in fulfillment of a vow or pledge; Expressing or symbolizing a wish, desire, or vow.

I am hearing Adele singing “Rolling In The Deep”. There is an emphasis on the words, “We could have had it all.” (The lead-in line is – “I can’t help feeling that”…) Comment: Adele wrote this song in the aftermath of a broken relationship with a man – a metaphor for the broken relationship between humanity and the World Soul seems meant.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rYEDA3JcQqw

I see batteries being put into a portable controller. Comment: Such a controller has been seen over the years – something used like that for a TV except this one is for controlling the inner movie.

I see a large cube shaped oil rig in the shallow water of a harbor by the shoreline next to a similar sized building. The oil rig begins to slowly rotate counterclockwise. Black smoke is seen rising up from out of the rig as if a fire has broke out – reminding me of the Deep Water Horizon Gulf Oil spill. I recall that a Blood Moon colored apple in the NW of the view was seen to rotate counterclockwise 90 degrees recently in The Coming Apocalypse of Lo:vE.

I see a round clock face from its NW area. It has a white background with black hands and Roman numerals. The clock hands are going round and round in a jerky manner. Then a dark crescent moon is seen over the top of the Doomsday Hour numeral.

I see in the trunk of a car some explosives and electronic detonating device.

In our smallest bedroom on the lowest level in our home (in the NW area of our home that is mostly below ground level) I see a pot of coffee brewing. I have the impression I am to help in some way.

In a nighttime scene I see adults standing around a campfire.

I recall the vision of the maple leaf with 11 points. Then I hear, “The first marrying has 11 steps.”

I see, from his NW area, a tall thin middle aged man dressed in black that is facing me. He wears a broad white scarf with black designs in its fabric over the tops of his shoulders such that the long ends hang down on either side of his front. A priest of some kind it seems.

I am with my sister-in-law Dorothy. My wife says use your voice recorder to record what she says.

I see a young woman standing in the NW as she receives a trophy for some achievement that is being broadcast on TV. She has long wave blond hair and is looking at me.

I see a caricature of a naked young woman with long black hair in a ponytail along the East side in a room that is walking towards an open archway in the West side of the NW of the room.

I see a single place setting of white dishes along the middle of the West side of a long narrow rectangular table. In front of the place setting is a large oval shaped platter covered with a few layers of dark berries (blackberries it seems) and a phallic shaped piece of cantaloupe located at its East side as if at the Doomsday Hour.


Gregory

P.S. I noticed that “the slaughter of the innocents” in San Bernardino, CA began at about 11 AM on 2 December 2015. Malevolent HAL =’s 11 of Space Odyssey 2001 came to mind as if 9/11 in 2001 is connected to this latest act of Islamic terror. It’s another connection to the NEWTOWN-ANYTOWN APOCALYPSE becoming the new normal. Strangely, 14 (2x7) were killed and 21 (3x7) were wounded. It became a place where people took time to “stand still” (their egos – where Earth is symbolic of one’s ego and like this a connection to the movie “The Day The Earth Stood Still”) as they huddled to pray much like they did recently in Paris. It took a destructive impetus to enter an altered state of consciousness as if this is a metaphor for the need to create a constructive outcome by entering the Eros ego.
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The Sky Is Dark
Recall that “the sky is dark” is a connection to my Nov. 1999 vision shared in Answering the Questions of an Alien Force Saves Earth in which an armada of alien spaceships were destructively approaching earth and they would only retreat if the “sky is dark.”

P.P.S. On 24 November 2015 I emailed Remo with a personal question. As I was ending the email I suddenly had the strong impression that I should ask him the following question.

Why don’t you name your new book Holy Wedding Jihad?”

It was very peculiar but the “force” of its coming could not be silenced. Now, in the aftermath of the 2 December 2015 “Jihadi Bride” inspired destructive coniunctio in San Bernardino, CA I begin to wonder if this impression was meant to compare and contrast a destructive Holy Wedding with a constructive Holy Wedding that Remo writes about in his forthcoming book. Inner and outer are mirroring each other as can be seen in the following image of Jihadi Brides.
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JIHADI BRIDES


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The grain of wheat must die; it must sacrifice all that it hides within itself in order that this new life may spring up and that the little grain may arise again from its grave, multiplied thirty, sixty and one hundred fold. Leopoid Fonck, The Parables of the Gospels: An Exegetical and Practical Explanation, p. 718

Sun. 6 Dec. 2015

Dream

I am going through some additional training with some others. Senior medical professionals are doing the training which was connected to helping those that have a medical condition brought on by psychological abuse due to enslavement. I see that I am able to help a woman suffering from such a condition and the treatment protected one from having this condition reoccur.

If one made an error during the training program you were immediately dismissed from continuing in the program. However, if you had a lead metallic slit along the length of the back of your neck (as if an implant had been inserted there by an alien) you were allowed to continue. I had accumulated 3 slits prior to starting the program.

End of Dream

Towards the end of the dream I had the sudden impression I was doing post doctoral work and was being trained to be a psychiatrist – meaning that I could prescribe drugs. The hypodermic syringe with the fish hook shaped needle immediately came to mind that was seen towards the end of The Holy Wedding Jihad.

Something about, “SUV, SUV, SUV.”

Dream

I am with Woody (deceased) in a workplace. He sits in front of me with his back to me as I stand a ways directly behind him. He keeps saying, “I like the way you write about things. You are doing a really good job. I am several layers thinner on what it would take to write like you do.”

End of Dream

Comment: In real life Woody liked to characterize a person’s weak intellectual size by saying that they are only a few microns thick in their substance on a given subject. Here he acknowledges that he is just “a few microns thick” when it comes to having learned from the World Soul. In real life Woody was quite wealthy (a multi millionaire) in the outer world but apparently his inner wealth was lacking.

In the blackness I see in the NE of the view a luminous white left hand extended to wrist down into the view along the North side. The palm side of the hand is visible. I immediately realize that this numinosity is that of the World Soul and thus someone of much “substance.” The palm of a left hand was seen to contain four crucifixion nails in a wormhole in my visions and thus what it takes to earn inner wealth.
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I manage to have an oily drop of yellow-gold liquid fall onto the fingernail of my thumb. A man (JS?) eventually begins to assist me in order to wash off this substance which then gets all over my hands. Eventually it just wore off.

End of Dream

Comment: While typing in the dream I suddenly recalled the teardrop shape of baby urine that attached to my right index fingertip as I helped the old street woman with a crying baby that needed its diaper changed. That it was oily reminded me of the Gulf oil spill disaster. That it gets all over my hands reminded me of “hands are the vehicles that help produce consciousness.” Its effect wears off over time and use of hands seems meant – suggesting the purpose for which it came is becoming fulfilled.

As I was waking up this morning I heard, “The city that could have been.” I later realize that the New Jerusalem is meant.

Dream

I am in a deep blue cubical workplace office like that during my engineering career. As I was leaving for the day I was telling a man about the teardrop of baby urine on the tip of my right index fingertip experience. Just then I see white smoke coming out of a package I was carrying. Then I see a shopping cart inside the workplace that has two youngsters playing in it. The shopping cart sits on top of a rectangular grate floor ventilation shaft cover that is larger that the cart and down in it I see letter sized sheets of paper in a pile and it has begun to smolder white smoke

End of Dream

Comment: The white smoke immediately reminded me of that which rises from the Vatican when a New Pope is elected – suggesting like this that the new birth the old street woman is caring for means to see many such new popes of Eros ego consciousness variety birthed in humanity in the time ahead. That a twin birth is involved is indicated by the two “toddlers” playing in the shopping cart.

I see an old style desk having rectangular wood cubby hole openings for holding letters in its NW area. There are five white tipped red head stick matches in the rectangular openings SW area. The desk is in the NW corner of a room along the North wall. I recall that such a stick match was seen in Cosmic Cure – 6 May 2015 and was connected to a “strike anywhere match” since the white tip is the easily ignitable white phosphorus whereas a plain red tipped stick match must be struck against a special surface before it will ignite (a surface that contains the white phosphorous). Like this the World Soul indicates the global possibilities of igniting new consciousness in order to renew the Old King to become the new Red King. These match head colors are connected to the similar colored UFO that appeared 2 November 1968 in Aix En Provence, FRANCE.
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I am having the impression that a bite out of an apple is a heartfelt Lo:vE bite…
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In the darkness I see a close-up view of the short exposed tip of a sharp stone arrowhead or spearhead that is wrapped with a white cord that attaches it to the vertical shaft.

On the top of a dark wood bookcase (tear up the books lest the heart be rent asunder) I see what looks like an uncooked drumstick – the shin on a chicken seems meant – suggesting like this that humanity is the dumb animal in need of enlightenment via a Holy Spirit shin anointing.

Dream

I am taking part in a horse race. I was making a good showing by being towards the front of the pack as we race in the darkness. At one point I look back and see TP (my high school salutatorian) riding a pale horse that was in the process of falling onto its left side. Strangely two other such horses and riders were doing the same and they were all side-by-side.

End of Dream

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The fourth and final horseman is named Death. Known as "the pale rider; of all the riders, he is the only one to whom the text itself explicitly gives a name. Unlike the other three, he is not described carrying a weapon or other object, instead he is followed by Hades. However, illustrations commonly depict him carrying a scythe (like the Grim Reaper), sword, or other implement.

I am looking down at the top of the head of a black bear that just come into the view along the East side from out of the SE.

Dream

I am out for a walk on a road in a rural area when a man begins to approach me from behind as he fast walks his small pudgy tan dog on a leash. The dog is strangely aggressive towards me but does not try to bite. After some unpleasant encounters I finally decide to teach this dog a lesson. I grab the leash and swing the dog’s head against the base of a black tree trunk four times – each time a bit harder. This did not cause the dog to yelp or to knock it out. In the aftermath it no longer was aggressive. I then wanted the man’s contact information so we could stay in touch. He gave me instructions on how to join a medical Internet site and I was writing this down with a black pen on yellow paper the information but it soon became more than I wanted to track.

End of Dream

Comment: I concluded that I must have given the dog a concussion and like this caused amnesia to its aggressive nature. A possible metaphor for the effects of the VNS on the psyche of humans seems meant, starting with my own.

I seem to be looking up through a stairwell filled with greenish-yellowish water. Above the surface of the water high above is a white light shining onto a man in silhouette that seems to be above the water surface. Comment: Ascending stairs is a connection to climbing to higher consciousness. The vision suggests it is climbing into greater Eros Christ consciousness.

In a white scene I see a rope hanging down into the view from out of the North near the NW area. It has a small flat platform connected to it on which lays a thin object – perhaps a document. The configuration is pulled up and into the NW corner of the view. I guess the upwards pointing triangle suggest an increase in consciousness is being elevated into incarnation. I notice that the Old West cow bell has this triangular shape – something used to signal it was “chow time” and was seen in a vision with an Apocalyptic sky background.
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In the distance I see a black numeral 4 on a white background in the center of the view;

I am asking a man if he thought that God was involved in the unfolding of the Apocalypse archetype.

I see a young man’s head from his NE area. His dark hair is very long as if a hippie comes to mind. The way if flows from the front of his head is in focus as it is parted on ether side of the center of his head as if to suggest left and right brain balance.

I see a long rusty iron stake having a mushroomed hammered head angled towards the West in the NW of the view.

Dream

I see that RM has become a medical doctor. He walks with a limp in his left leg. He is on his way to Harvard. His 5 year old blond daughter stands next to my left side and is crying as she wants to be with her father. I immediately felt bad for the young girl.

Then I see that I am given a gold medallion that I wear around my neck. On it one could play a game involving the vesica piscis shape having a Gem Supreme inside.

End of Dream

In the blackness I see the tip of a right middle finger, as if my own, in the middle of the view that is in the Doomsday Hour. It’s the “fickle finger of fate” salute aka “peak nuclear.”
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An unseen and unforeseeable force that controls the direction of all living things; The fickle nature of the universe and how it seems to bestow bad luck on some people more than others; A series of very unlucky or unfortunate events.

A stick match has just been ignited in the blackness in the center of the view (at the invisible clock face center seems meant). It starts out with the Avatar glow but then becomes a yellow tinged with red. A connection to the “right middle finger of the Apocalypse/Apocalypse” seems meant. I guess it is one of those white tipped red headed stick matches seen earlier in this post.

In the darkness I see a bundle of wheat stalks tied tightly together around the middle of their length giving them the appearance of an hour glass shape and also the shape of Lord Shiva’s drum which is connected to “the sound of creation.” The shape also reminds me of the shape of the hyperspace wormhole at the throat (the unus mundus) of which stands the black woman in a silk green “wind swept” dress. Further, I am recalling the wheat stalks that grow from the surface of Osiris’s grave and like this to the scripture, “unless a grain of wheat fall into the ground and die it cannot produce 100 fold.”
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Corpse of Osiris The Egyptian Religion of Resurrection
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Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit. John 12: 24

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Gold signifies light, value, consciousness. To sow it means to sacrifice it, to offer it up to mortificatio in the hope that it will multiply. Just as seed grain is kept apart and not eaten, so seed consciousness will not be used to live on. Anatomy of the Psyche, Edinger. p. 161.

A huge helping of salad with dressing is held up to my face apparently with a salad fork and as if ready to be consumed. Chopped lettuce is prominent. Comment: Salad is prepared in a “bowl of individuation” is meant - suggesting this stage of the opus is connected to the activity of the VNS, not the CNS. Like this parsing lett-uce indicates that it is the World Soul who guides this stage of the opus.

In the darkness I see a young woman facing me as she stands in an empty practice field dressed as if a cheer leader. She wears a short cone shape flared white silk skirt and a black top. Comment: Cheer leading the opening of the football energy shaped throat in the hyperspace wormhole seems meant.

Dream

I am attending mass in a church. I approach the main altar to receive Holy Communion and as I kneel I see that there is no priest or any other person visible.

End of Dream

Someone out of view on my left just picked up a blue cube shaped crate with a large bold capitol spelled white word on it that was directly in front of me at my feet. I have the impression that a Holy Communion chalice with hosts are in this container.

I see a large screen and in its NW corner I see a partial view of the left side of the face of E.T. – the white eyeball and blue iris is prominent. It later strikes me that somebody has “called home” and E.T. has responded.

In the darkness in a gray view I see a teaspoon in a horizontal orientation resting on a dark surface along the North side with the spoon end in the NW. I immediately recall that such a spoon has been seen in the bowl of individuation.

I see a close-up view of the top of an opened beer bottle from its NW area.


Gregory

P.S. Donald Trump’s latest policy announcement “stop all Muslim’s from entering the US” reminds me of the movie theme in “The War of the Worlds” (this movie was one of the earliest stories that detail a conflict between mankind and an extraterrestrial race). The tripod “walkers” suggest a devastating new subtle body worldview influence coming from the lower three chakras.
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P.P.S. Skin (read: soul) as vellum on which the World Soul would like to write Her scriptures for the enhancement of your subtle body, your soul takes on more depth as indicated by the new trend in tattoo’s which is a projection of an inner imperative onto an outer object or situation. It’s a connection to what it means to be “flayed alive” and to Becoming A Skin Deep Beauty.
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Scarification: The New Gruesome Tatto Trend Which Involves Cutting Out Your Flesh

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The painful process involves removing a layer of skin and flesh with a scalpel in the shape of your desired design - and then filling the design in with ink.

When the area heals over, the scar becomes an elaborate tattoo.

Body modification expert Yann Brenyak is pioneering this gruesome new trend, which he calls a “graphic skin portrait”.


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What the world needs now is love sweet love, / It's the only thing that there's just too little of. / What the world needs now is love sweet love, / No not just for some but for everyone.…Dionne Warwick

Thurs. 10 Dec. 2015

I see a frontal close-up view of a sitting middle aged woman that reminds me of the present Queen of England when she was middle age. She is looking with a concerned gaze over into the NW of her view. She is dressed in dark violet with some red highlights and wears no crown on her long wavy black hair.

Dream

I meet a Buddhist monk who functions in this world as a successful business man. A man I know gave him a very rare coin which the business man sold for $400 million. He used the money to launch a couple worthy humanitarian efforts. He tells me he had become distrustful of the man who gave him the coin. I could sense my heart wanting to “explode” with “love” for I wanted to tell the business man that my male friend did not know of the coin’s worth but gave it to him in friendship.

End of Dream

In the darkness I see an oversized meat cleaver having a short wood handle in the NW of the view. It leans towards the East at about a 30 degree angle with the blade towards the East. It reminds me of a single edged battle axe. Further, of the one used to split open my chest in a 1981 initiation dream so that I could have open heart surgery.
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Now I see in the NW of the view in the darkness a cruel looking black metal numeral 7 with white highlights in block bold form having unfinished sharp edges and a solidified drop of white metal hanging off is bottom leading cutting edge – a connection to the teardrop shaped Holy Spirit that entered my shins during my 1976 Pentecostal experience. This “7” seems to be another “battle axe” that leans about 30 degrees towards the West. I later realize that these two “battle axes” when taken together form an X-shape as if a part of a cross-bones with the skull missing; suggesting like this that they come to help dim humanities Logos ego (a decapitation Apocalypse) in order to help them psychologically enter the Eros ego altered state of consciousness. The two sharp edges of Lo:vE comes to mind.
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In reality as I drive to the Jung Institute in LA to listen to a lecture on 11 Dec. 2015 (spent a few days in Los Angeles, CA) at 4:46 PM I notice that the odometer reads 9999 in our new SUV. It soon turns to 10,000. A quantum leap in consciousness it seems. Days later I realize that I have once again projected my opus onto another (Christopher, the young man whose lecture I went to attend). I had the strong fantasy that this young (45) theoretical physicist will publish material similar to my visions and I wanted to see what his material looked like (in reality his material indicates he is in the early stage of his individuation process and is approaching it with the Logos ego).

I see my wife in the NW of my view as she stops in front of a short cement pedestal on the square top of which rests an empty tarnished silver bowl (of individuation) that appears to have intricate carvings around its curved circumference.
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I see our oldest son from his SW area as he has his back to me. His trousers are hung low – partially exposing his buttocks.

In the NW of the view in a room I see along its North white wall a system of open shelves having large clumps of green chardonnay grapes lying on their flat white surfaces.

I see a “knee” joint composed of yellow painted tublular metal surrounding a short black cylindrical shape.

A man has been stabbed with a metal heart shaped arrow head that had a substance on its surface that caused changes in the man.

Something about an English Muffin. Comment: I usually have an English muffin for breakfast. To prepare it to be toasted I stand it on end as if it is a car tire and cut it in half.

I see a small dark nail partially driven into the SW corner of a square block of dark material.

I am flashing back to the spear bathed in green fire (Saint Elmos fire) that Captain Ahab used to try to pierce the “dark heart” of Moby-Dick (a demon). Comment: Hildegard’s painted images links the Holy Spirit with “greening” – reminding me like this of the black woman dressed in a green silk “wind” swept dress as she stood in the throat of the hyperspace wormhole in the “hole in the heart” chakra – with this “greenness” being a connection to the effect of a flow from the VNS. This black woman has also been connected to the “flow” of sheaves of spearheaded wheat in Reproducing A ‘Hundred’ Fold.

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Hildegard imagined the outpouring of the Spirit in natural rather than cultural metaphors. Our first image links the Holy Spirit with what Hildegard calls “greening.” She combined images of planting, watering, and greening to speak of the presence of the Holy Spirit. Hildegard linked the flow of water on the crops with the love of God that renews the face of the earth, and, by extension, the souls of believers.

Scholars explain the prominence of the color green in Hildegard’s work in a number of ways, one of which suggests that she may have been influenced by the lush green [GJS: a VNS connection] countryside of the Rhineland Valley. But “greenness” (virditas) plays a larger role in Hildegard’s theology. In the English-language edition of her letters the translators lament, “This viriditas, this despair of translators, this ‘greenness’ enters into the very fabric of the universe in Hildegard’s cosmic scheme of things. In Hildegard’s usage it is a profound, immense, dynamically energized term.” Elizabeth Dreyer, Holy Power, Holy Presence: Rediscovering Medieval Metaphors for the Holy Spirit, p. 85

I see a hand line drawing outline of a man and a woman on a white sheet of paper. A red line outlines the man as he stands in the NW area and looking down towards the SE area where the blue outline of the standing woman is seen as she looks up towards the man. It’s an image for an enlightened united state.

Dream

I am involved in an engineering project that appears to be a massive home construction and after many years of work and testing that showed good results a problem suddenly becomes evident. I poke at the wallpaper with the tip of my right index finger (having faint vertical parallel wavy blue lines on a white background) and water begins to flow out from behind the wall paper. I see that the heating duct is underneath this paper and wonder how a furnace could be leaking water. It turned out that a valve from the furnace was placed in the wrong location (up by the ceiling instead of down by the floor).

Soon upper management is here and a loss of $4 million is being discussed.

End of Dream

Comment: A furnace is the "heart/hearth" in a home (subtle body). That water flows out of the "heart" reminds me of the water that flowed from the heart of the Logos Christ when the lance of Longinus pierced it. Further, I recall His last words as he was dying on the cross, “It is finished.

In reality my wife tells me this morning (15 December 2015) on her 67th birthday of a New Years resolution she is making, “Stay in the light.” She is fed up with all the terror news and is choosing to tune it out.


Gregory

P.S. In the outer world LOVE enters via a “Granny Smile” style politics (a Granny Smith apple connection comes to mind) while in the inner world Lo:vE tries to enter into subtle body consciousness.
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As Trump rises, Clinton preaches love and kindness

P.P.S. After submitting this post I see "Breaking News" appear on the Internet - the entire school district of Los Angeles has been shut down because of a multiple bomb threat. "Staying in the light" takes on additional meaning comes to mind. It reminds me of "Duck and Cover." It was a method of perceived personal protection against the effects of a nuclear explosion during our "RED under every bed" nuclear holocaust Cold War phase. Children in school practiced using their desks. Who would have thought we might one day look back and by comparison even consider "Oh, for the good old days."

Emailed threat shuts down second-largest US school district


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Post The Enhanced ‘Diamond’ Body
Tues. 15 Dec. 2015

In the NW of the view I see a white letter sized sheet of paper filled with sentences in capital letters that are color coded in different colors reminding me of the visions which color code words like APOCALYPSE NEWTOWN CHRIST, etc. It’s a connection to “the writing is on the wall.”

I am flashing back to the image of Pope Francis recently seen wearing a red cloak and white underclothing as if his Christmas attire – a color code connection to Santa Claus, the new Red King and to the HermAphrodite.
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I see clear aerated water turbulently gushing out of a faucet and down into a white kitchen sink. I recall the following vesica piscis “mouth fount” football “Holy Communion” shape seen on a white background in a dream as shared in Devoted To God – 24 August 2015 – incorporating like this the colors in the American flag. As a mouth fount it reminds me of Her comment, “All that you speak, becomes.”


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I am in a long line as if ready to receive Holy Communion. I see that my high school sweetheart appears to be walking towards the front of this line. Just then I notice I am carrying an egg carton that can hold 12 eggs. I have the impression that half of the eggs in the carton are snake eggs. Then I see pale blood moon colored eggs that have been carefully spaced on soft white material as if to suggest these are the color of the snake eggs. But on closer examination I see that these are reddish grapes.

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Comment: Snake eggs are being connected to the Blood Moon “grapes of wrath” which had all those white teardrop shaped seeds within them. I have the impression that these six eggs are connected to the six moons on the feminine side of the Sun-Moon chakra tree in Mylius Reformata # 10. Like this the other six eggs which I did not see are connected to the six moons on the masculine side of the chakra tree. Further, I am reminded of the Jewish breastplate the high priest wore as seen in the TV series “DIG”. It has twelve stones, one for each of the 12 tribes in Israel, and all were identified to be authentic because of their radioactivity. The breastplate is considered to be a telephone to God and like this one is able to “hear” the voice of God. This reminds me of Pauli’s comment (paraphrased), “The newer is always built on the older.”
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As I was waking up this morning I saw a vision of a man in silhouette jumping over the top of a short hedge that lined a sidewalk – jumping from off the sidewalk and onto the lawn. He did this to avoid becoming consumed by the high wall of flames that seemed to emanate from the sidewalk. They were yellow for the first three feet and then red for the upper three feet.

As I work at the computer at 1:20 AM in the morning I suddenly become aware of my very elderly Aunt Alma in an apparition off my left shoulder. I wonder if she is approaching death as she is in her late nineties.

I see the claw end (having the narrow V-shape opening) of a household hammer as if I am holding it in my right hand while “pressing” the hammer end against a vertical white surface along the North side in the NW of the view. I immediately recall seeing a vision of such a hammer being impacted onto a man’s chest as if it were breaking open a piñata and releasing all its multi-colored candies (a connection to the 12 breastplate stones?) – something done in Hispanic weddings; a possible connection to the dark Virgin of Guadalupe that appeared in 1531 near present day Mexico City. Like this I am reminded of that Virgin seen inside a football shape in the throat of the hyperspace wormhole in the “hole in the heart” chakra as first seen in The ‘Cloaking’ Effect – 4 Sept. 2015 – indicating that a release of the Virgin’s psychophysical radiations are meant.
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In the darkness I see a close-up view of a portion of a metal ladder that appears to be standing against the North in the NW of the view. The ladder appears to be melting as it is glowing yellow-gold and has metal “drops” forming off the bottom of the three rungs seen in the cropped view. Comment: Jacob’s ladder it seems – “which symbolizes a continuous, constant connection with the divine powers of the unconscious” according to MLvF in The Way of the Dream, pp. 88-89.

I see a large red numeral 7 on the North side in the NW of the view. It has a gray border which is surrounded by a white border.

In the darkness of the NW I see a black block numeral 7 angled 45 degrees across that corner.

Along the West side in the darkness I see a red shotgun shell whose brass casing is by the West side. It’s the right shin in the angel of the Apocalypse to Saint John.

I am recalling the image of the meditating man seen inside a buckyball in a triangular shaped UFO that had flashing electrical energy on its surface as it journeyed in the unus mundus spindle torus 3D vesica piscis “football” shaped throat “hole in the heart chakra” of the hyperspace wormhole. Comment: A buckyball is a molecule composed of 60 carbon atoms and has twice the strength of diamond. Like this it seems to indicate that being a paradoxical God-image that unites the opposites in the heart chakra it has enhanced “diamond body” subtle body strength for the long life in the Beyond.

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I see an empty clear glass Magnum sized wine bottle placed on the edge of an office desk like my own – a chardonnay wine bottle it seems.

I see the waist and thigh area of a man sitting in my office recliner as I stand viewing him from along the right side. He wears the red and white Pope Francis “Santa Claus” garments seen earlier in this post. The color of his garments suggests the nature of the “presents” in his sleigh.

I see a middle aged man from his SE area wearing tan trousers but no shirt.

I see a small tan wicker basket sitting on the NW corner of my office desk. It has several small red and white wrapped presents in it.

Dream

It is final week and I suddenly realize that I have forgotten to attend several of my course classes. I decide that I may have a chance to obtain a passing grade in the one MLvF was teaching on mathematics.

End of Dream

I see a white outline in the shape of an apple. It is located in the NW area of a mechanical or electronic device as if it is an icon to be touched to activate a program or APP.

I see all these people carrying shotguns as if a battle is going to break out. I hear shotgun blasts and see holes blown through doors as if caused by double OO buckshot. I never see anyone killed or any blood – they seem to be shooting at ghosts.

I see a small black plus sign (+) on a white North wall in the NW of a room. It immediately reminds me of the “cross” indentation in the head of a screw. It’s another instance of “the writing is on the wall” where the screw has been connected to being psychologically intimate with the World Soul.

In the whiteness I see a grayish spaceship enter the NW in the view and travel to the center of the view where it makes a 90 degree left turn and heads into the Doomsday Hour.

I find myself on the outside of skyscraper. Suddenly I become afraid of falling and grasp at the edge of the window canopy as I begin to fall backwards.

In a white scene I see a man in the NW of my view sitting at the West end of a long narrow rectangular table covered in a white table cloth. There are no chairs or place settings on the table except for where the man sits. He has a round white dinner plate on which sits a smaller round white desert plate on which sits a large apple with its long stem pointed upwards. The man and apple are in silhouette.

Comment: I later recalled the image for the fancy Messianic banquet table shared in Walk A Mile In My Shoes 29 January 2015 that was beautifully set for it was long and rectangular like this one. A Messianic Banquet vision that came up in an April 2013 vision. Further, to Edinger’s comments about the Messianic Banquet. Recall that a black dinner fork was seen suspended in the NW of the view in The Reign of the Master Crystal Skull Looms. “A black man eating a black apple” is suggested in this vision and like this that “you are what you eat” and become “a black life that mattered.” The white outline apple shape seen earlier in this post is a connection to the black apple as if it is connected to the white outlined popsicle shapes seen on the black Lincoln Memorial plaque.

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Hanging down from the ceiling directly above me I see a large black dinner fork whose tines are pointed downwards. A “Sword of Damocles” connection is meant. I immediately have the impression that it is this tool with which one eats of the Great Messianic Banquet that will be served at “the end of time.” Behemoth and Leviathan will be slaughtered and served along with wine that was preserved in its grapes since the six days of creation as well as all the fine things of the Garden of Eden. What has been served up in my visions is an example.
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The Sword of Damocles is used to describe a sense of foreboding and might translate into the English idiom as "walk a mile in my shoes."

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Now according to an Apocryphal book which is called the Syrian Apocalypse of Baruch, “Leviathan shall rise from the sea with the advent of the Messiah.” Jung alludes to this particular quote in Aion, in § 178, and the same source also states that Behemoth shall be revealed and they shall both become “food” for the survivors. Now Jewish legend elaborated this theme quite beautifully. It's a theme that I consider of sizable importance, psychologically, and I talked about in The Bible and the Psyche, made some quotes, and brought that along.

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When the Messiah comes, according to legend there will be a great Messianic banquet at which the flesh of Behemoth and Leviathan will be eaten and the Garden of Eden state will be restored. p. 159.

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Mon. 21 Dec. 2015

Dream

Apple computer products are automatically installing and accessing a new Internet service to the dismay of the owners. It wasn’t clear if there would be a charge for using this new Internet provider service.

End of Dream

Comment: It seems the University of the World Soul Internet is meant.

Dream

A man learns that the home he has been living in is an environmental health hazard because of all the carcinogenetic pollution caused by burning coal. The fly ash is all over the stairs that lead to the porch on the home. He is now receiving help to live in a more environmentally friendly manner.

End of Dream

Comment: Fly ash is produced by the furnace (read: the heart of the home) suggesting like this that the heart chakra is polluting the home. Coal burning produces buckyballs which are a new reconciling symbol in the unus mundus – something that is centered in the heart chakra. They are a connection to the production of a new enhanced diamond body since a molecule of C60 is twice as strong as diamond. Like this the man’s consciousness is raised, he has an improved worldview.

Dream

I see my high school sweetheart at the age I last saw her. A large collection of her voice acoustics has established a pattern that easily can identify her. But as soon as this data is established it is suddenly lost due to some opposition from an unknown source. Like this it was impossible to establish a voice recognition data base on her.

End of Dream

Comment: Her acoustics signature identified who was giving the information. But it seemed that these data had to be reestablished for each person seems meant. It reminds me of SETI (Search for ExtraTerrestrial Intelligence) hunting for acoustical signals from outer space hoping to detect an alien race. Only one such WOW! signal has ever been detected. The signal appears to have come from the northwest of the globular cluster of M55 in the constellation Sagittarius, near the X Chi Sagittarii star group of two stars about 220 light years from Earth.

Dream

I am involved in a close-quarter living arrangement in a large open room where a mixed crowd of people sleep on the floor as if all are refugees waiting to be resettled. I see that a priest comes into the place on a daily basis as well as others from the larger community. One morning I see that my arms are almost totally red from all these little red bumps that itch. Bed bugs have infested the place. I warn the priest and others that come from the outside to shower and find new clothes or they will spread the infestation to where ever they go. But they were uncooperative. I awoke in anxiety because I realized the infestation would be spread far and wide.

End of Dream

Comment: I later realized this infestation was a metaphor for the effect of the Holy Spirit infestation as the World Soul returns to help humanity evolve its consciousness – producing the Red Man aka the new Red King. It’s a connection to the effects of beta radiation.

I see a piping hot tan bagel shape stuck in its side by a dinner fork and flopped down onto the center of a crowded dinner table filled with food stuff. Next to it I see a round cooked breakfast sausage lying on a round white desert plate.

I see a white shirt having a blue pocket over the left breast area. The pocket material is torn away revealing the World Soul. The blue material is tossed into a kitchen sink.

Dream

I am in a crowded engineering environment going from meeting to meeting. There are several young Sister of Mercy nuns here wearing their usual black habit with white breastplate and they individually come up to me in the different meeting in a friendly interested manner as if they are excited about some development and are eager to hear what I have to say. As I am talking I find that I can’t hold my head up and my chin rests on my chest.

Then a young dark skin woman sitting on my right in a meeting inquires, “Are you from a good light?” I find that I can’t hold my head up as my chin rests on my chest – making it difficult to speak. I was trying to respond, “Yes I am.” I had the impression that she was upset because of the way I treated other women.

End of Dream

Comment: Towards the end of the dream I kept having the impression that the nuns were happy because I have started writing an article on the meaning of the symbolism of the buckyball – something I began in 2001 but put aside when I met Remo on the Internet in late 2002. The dark skin woman reminded me of a young French Canadian I met at a campus dance in Sault Ste Marie in 1959 when in my Sophomore year of college. I guess she “comments” on the way I have treated my nun dance partners – as if taking a long time to respond to their dreams and visions I have been scribing.

I see a portion of a gold chain as if for a necklace or bracelet lying partially exposed on a right thumb while the rest of it disappears in the opening between the thumb and index finger. Further, there is a shorter greenish chain peeking out of the opening – suggesting a green-gold or Eros Christ configuration.

I am looking down into a close-up view of a short cylindrical container that is blue inside. The lip is curled a bit and scalloped to have a wave pattern on its edge. A small amount of a thick yellowish substance like honey is seen lying in its SE area as the container is tipped to that side.

Then I see an opened pint sized rectangular shaped bottle whose liquid is sloshing about as it was just set on a narrow glass shelf as if in a bathroom. It looks like yellowish Listerine mouth wash like my father liked to use. Comment: Listerine's ads featured forlorn young women and men, eager for marriage but turned off by their mate's rotten breath. Psychologically, I understand bad breath to be a connection to having a body image problem – a subtle body image problem seems meant.
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I see a modern white spiral energy efficient fluorescent light bulb having a square cross-section length of wood inside its hollow center. Strange but the end of the square cross-section wood stick appears to have been sawed off using two different cutting tries. Kundalini enlightenment from the VNS seems meant.
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I see a bluish vapor medium flowing out of the end of a pipe by the front left chin of a persons face.

I am looking down into a close-up view of a white plastic container having clear hot water flowing down its side and into the hot chocolate looking surface.

I am inside a modern commercial building in a city looking out its large picture window at ground level where I see a black man in the NW area standing on the sidewalk. He throws horizontally what looks like a rectangular red fire having a white inner region towards the NE in the view.

I see a couple layers of reddish cubes of watermelon lying on a layer of dark cereal in a cereal bowl in a close-up view. The red and black colors remind me of Jung’s comment that these are the colors of the underworld. Suggesting like this that the black “seeds of light” in watermelon will enlighten the observer of the blackness. The cube shape reminds me of the New Jerusalem in the Book of Revelation as if entering the inferior function helps in that quest.

I see a close-up view of several new bicycles having black painted frames from their NE area as they stand stacked side-by-side as if on a college campus. I immediately realize that their black frames imply the Nigredo stage of the opus.

In the NW of the view I see a man in silhouette whose back is angled 45 degrees to that area. He carries a satchel in his right hand like the one I used to carry my books and supplies in when working on my Ph.D.

I am hearing, “The price of a computer is three times what it used to be.” Comment: Gaining access to the Wisdom of the lower three chakras seem meant.

I see a toasted egg bagel sliced in half lying on a surface. It has a small circular opening in its center. It reminds me of a spindle torus approaching a horn torus as Planck’s length is approached – something that has been connected to creatio continua “big bangs” emanating from the heart chakra.

I see a close-up view of the upper body of a man wearing a large Texas style white cowboy hat.

I see a sliced in half ripe tomato.

I see a white light bulb shinning in the darkness in the NW.

I see a shapely young woman from her NW area wearing a tight fitting white dress as she stands along the West side in the darkness as if at the SE area foot of my bed as I lay in the NW area of the bed. She has pronounced buttocks like Dillon that does the weather news for NBC.

Dream

I am sitting in a study desk angled 45 degrees in the aisle by the wall in a huge room filled with others in study desks. I am preparing an article to be published that had to do with the Buckyball. Suddenly, I become intuitively aware of a nun’s large presence standing behind me. I realize I am blocking her use of the aisle so I slide ahead so that the front of the desk is next to the endless rows of desks in front of me. This gives her enough room to walk past behind me. I look up at her as she does so. She is very tall and is wearing a black nun’s habit that covers her head with the robe down to the floor. She is looking straight ahead as she walks into the NW of the view and like this I see a small portion of the left side of her face – just the nose and start of her cheek. She looks suntanned.

Then I hear DW reading from a paper, “The moth is no longer than the flame behind it.”

End of Dream

Comment: As I was waking up I recalled the 4 September 1999 dream in which I was walking up the sidewalk towards the back of the C.G. Jung Institute in Los Angeles. I wore dark clothes and a brimmed hat with my head down. A flock of black doves were flying in a heart shaped formation about me. It was as if I was carrying something in my heart of which the Institute was still unconscious. I recall the 1 September 1999 vivid dream of the huge tanker sized “golden” moth creature seen slowly flying towards the horizon that was filled with shit and piss from the Beyond in a “Return to Sender” of rejected chthonic aspects of unpleasant consciousness (from the lower 3 chakras) aka the increatum new births of consciousness of the World Soul as Remo puts it. The “cloud” sized creature had party maker curls slowly unfolding and refolding silently off its sides and a couple off its head (antenna) as if it was celebrating the arrival of something and reminded me of using such things to make whistling noises to welcome in the New Year. It’s a “shit storm” of new births as noted in What Is The Psychological Mistake That Causes Ebola?.In a January 2012 vision I saw a rainbow colored length of party streamer paper attached to the bottom of a black SUV.

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1 September1999 Vivid Dream

I am up above white cloud tops looking at an incredible creature of enormous size slowly and very gracefully moving forward towards the bright white sunlight shining up ahead on the horizon. The creature is made of a transparent membrane of some kind and many gold strands lace the membrane material in a bit of spiral pattern in places. Holes of modest size fill the hundreds of roll out “party maker” looking surfaces that unroll out of both sides of this creature. It is able to fly through this motion. Its head is buried under all these glorious emanations at the front.

Next I am given a view that is Aft-Looking-Forward - from right behind this creature. I can see the light up ahead and the curvature of its enormous back. I see through the gold-laced clear membrane on its back and see many small black objects floating in what looks like a sea of yellow liquid. It then dawns on me that this is a giant “tanker” slowly delivering its cargo of shit and piss. And all this is contained in this beautiful flowing body made of a clear membrane structured with a pattern of strands of gold.

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I become more and more anxious as I watch this creature’s progress. I know I am dreaming and I want to stay with it but for some reason my anxiety only increases and I have a strange sensation in the pit of my abdomen. I wasn’t afraid but emotionally struggling against the sensation in my abdomen and growing anxiety had its effect. So, sure enough this wakes me up out of the dream. But even as I sat on the edge of the bed with my eyes closed I could still see it slowly flying in its rhythmic motion and then it slowly disappeared as if the lights had dimmed.

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The New Birth Shit Storm

Dream

I am observing how electrical energy can be slowly harvested from the ground as if it were a “farming” operation. SUV sized thick, silver metal, rectangular flat forms having a couple large raised circular collector regions on its top front and rear would move across the black earth. Six adults sitting side-by-side in three rows rode on top of the “vehicle”. I am observing the last vehicle doing this in a very slow manner because it had to be done slower as it had become more complicated to cover this ground.

End of Dream

Comment: I had the impression that the circular regions were capacitors being charged. Further the SUV shape reminded me of all the conference tables that were abutted end-to-end that covered a football sized floor in a large room. Each table had neatly arranged thick manuscripts with a large silver medallion on its surface. The manuscripts were later known to describe various effects on life forms due to radiation. The last vehicle took longer because the meaning of all the previous collections was somehow contained in its effort. In a January 2012 vision I saw a rainbow colored length of party streamer paper attached to the bottom of a black SUV.

Gregory


P.S. Signs and wonders? A “foggy” luminous image of the Virgin Mary has appeared on the window of the Transfiguration Catholic Church in Marietta, GA on December 12, which is also the Feast of Our Lady of Guadalupe. Image On Church Window Resembles Virgin Mary; A Christmas Miracle?
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Parishioner Victor Jose Alvarado described his experience on Facebook: “We started praying and singing songs to the Virgin Mary of Guadalupe, and immediately started feeling peace and the smell of roses!!! We just finished having lunch when someone noticed a very bright sun ray and in front of our eyes her image starting to appear in the window.


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Sun. 27 Dec. 2015

I see a woman on all fours on the top of a hill in a daylight scene a ways above me and appears in the NW of the view. She is naked except for a one piece white bathing suit she wears. She appears suntanned as if the dark Virgin skin color on Our Lady of Guadalupe is meant. I immediately recall the woman having six lemon tits on her abdomen doing this in Birthing/Nurturing Eros Christ Consciousness – 9 July 2015 - as if she is a sow that can nurse Eros Christ consciousness. The scene suddenly changes and now from a long distance away I am looking back towards that hilltop where I see an explosion of yellow-gold rays emanate from that place which extends to the various directions in the blue sky. At the head of one of those streaks that approaches my location I see Superman flying with right fist forwards. That she appeared on the top of a hill reminds me of the New Jerusalem – the “City on a Hill.”
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I see a few adult women mostly in silhouette as they walk across an asphalt parking lot in a shopping center. The focus is on the small gray and white terrier dog on a leash walking along with them but no one is holding it.

A woman is explaining the use of a remote barren site on the top of a hill. I stand in front of the NE area of a hand made stone shape that reminds me of a tabernacle. It has a large, thick downward pointing triangle resting on a cube shaped structure all made from many small flat pieces of Blood Moon colored stones. Indicating the cube shape she says, “This is where the garbage goes.” I immediately recall the golden moth creature filled with piss and shit as it was leaving the Beyond and heading for Spacetime in a “Return To Sender” that which has been rejected as noted in my previous post A ‘Shit-Storm’ of New Births Approaches Spacetime. The color suggests new subtle body matter for the new Red King. It’s infernal “holy” communion in the eating of one’s Eros Self. They are all the new births in consciousness the World Soul would like to see incarnate into our world as Remo characterizes it. Further to Edinger’s comment about the Great Whore of Babylon.
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The collective psyche is “eating peacock’s flesh and drinking lion's blood” or - in terms of the Revelation imagery - it's eating the “disgusting filth of her fornication.” And some of it is pretty filthy, I have to admit, when we witness what's happening in the collective psyche as a whole, as the old system of values collapses. Then all that has been excluded rushes back in. So I see the onslaughts of violence, and group sexuality and disorientation of all kinds, and wildly orgasmic behavior as symptoms of the process of assimilating the contents, which after all are in a “golden cup.” In other words, the value of the Self lies behind them: one can only hope not to be destroyed before reaching it. Edinger, Archetype of the Apocalypse, p. 139

I am looking up at the underside of a barbecue grill covered with flat square shaped (shape suggests its effect is ready to incarnate) cooked hamburger patties about 1/8th of a pound each. A pound of flesh from the heart seems meant – something characterized as being required to pay a debt in The Many Faces of lovE – 26 June 2015. These thin hamburgers are a connection to the “Wheels of Ezekiel” bun surrounding such a burger in The Lo:vE (11:11) ‘Heart Beat’ Conundrum – Sept. 2015.

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I am working on an engineering project with WH leading the effort. At the moment I am outside in a staging area arranging thick slabs of glass on the top center of a cube shaped metal structure. I see that I am almost building a large flame shape when suddenly the “flame” collapses and the large glass pieces crash onto the cement surface sending chunks of glass flying in all directions and even out onto the nearby city street.

End of Dream

Comment: WH is an engineering manager I liked and worked under in the latter years of my career. The shattered glass “explosion” reminds me of the yellow-gold “rays” of the exploding woman on the hill. Further, to the yellow-gold flame on the vertex of the UFO occupied buckyball which was connected to Eros ego consciousness. It’s as if such a consciousness will shatter the Logos ego.

In the darkness down below I see a fried chicken drumstick – its shin is meant. I have the impression this drumstick comes from Abraxas – the not so dumb uniter of all the opposites.

I am looking up at a mostly silhouette view of the paw of a large animal with claws extended. Its white fur suggests it is a polar bear. I recall a 2003 vision of a polar bear angled upwards at a 45 degree angle. It has been connected to the movie The Golden Compass which featured a polar bear protecting a young maiden from a worldview that did not believe that humans had a soul.

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In a daylight view I see a man from his NW area as if I lay by his left thigh while looking across the front of him. He wears a casual black short sleeve “Hawaiian” shirt having small various colorful designs in it. The blackness of the shirt reminds me of the blackness of outer space filled with colorful galaxies and nebula as if the shirt is a connection to the expanding universe thimble shape seen emanating from the masculine side of the heart chakra.

In the darkness I see a young shapely woman with long wavy red hair wearing a shiny silvery white tight fitting dress approaching me. Her “long wave” red hair suggests new subtle body matter knowing coming from her psyche (aka her soul).

I see the chest area of a young light black skin woman (as if the color of the skin on the dark Virgin of Guadalupe is meant) wearing a low cut blue Levis garment as I view from her NW area. She wears a gold necklace having a small black object on its end which nestles in the cleavage between her prominent breasts. The object appeared to be a curved V-shape as if a downwards pointing arrowhead or spearhead such that the curves in the side of the V matched the curvature of her breasts.

I am looking down at a close up view of the top of a foot tall cedar tree growing near the side of the first driveway to our home which is in the NW corner of our lot. The view changes and now I see in the same area from a further distance away a vertical stick match (as if it is a “tree” growing up out of the ground) having a blue head with a cyan tip. I immediately flashback to the green-yellow cedar bough seen in The ‘Hunter’s Moon’ – 1 June 2015 as its canopy was pushing out of the open end of a wormhole and was connected to the Psalms about the Cedars of Lebanon aka the Cedars of God. It’s as if the ignition of the Avatar Maker colors gives rise to Eros Christ consciousness is meant. Recall that the potency striking that match has been connected to potency of the mega quake and mega tsunami that could strike the Pacific Northwest.
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And my eye has looked exultantly upon my foes, My ears hear of the evildoers who rise up against me. The righteous man will flourish like the palm tree, He will grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Planted in the house of the LORD, They will flourish in the courts of our God.… Psalm 92:11-13

I am looking down at the NW shoreline area of a yellow-green lake having large smooth worn boulders on its shoreline. The steep wall suggests I am seeing into a caldera. Suddenly, I see a disturbance on the water surface as if something large is swimming underneath the water like a large fish. The lake water color suggests an emphasis on Eros Christ consciousness.

I see our dog Lollypop looking up at me with her mouth open. Briefly a bluish led by a reddish mist formed as if her breath became visible. I recall my challenge to the World Soul about being able to create a human having loving disposition of our dogs.

I see a sitting man wearing a plaid suit having a gray background with a faint square pattern of thin red lines. His legs are spread which shows that he wears a red bikini over the top of his dress pants – having that pronounced V-shape. A 1st chakra connection it seems.

Briefly I see above in the grayness a right bent arm in silhouette in a V-shape. Then I briefly see a small red circular region as if the tip of a red head match.

I see the hilt on a sword that is made from a large green faceted crystal having a spherical shape on its cylindrical end – giving it the top of a crucifix appearance. I wonder if the blade which is not in the view is yellow-gold.

I am looking down at a woman’s crotch area as if standing in front of her as she sits. She lowers her clothes and where the pubic hair would normally be seen I see instead the mouth of a young woman wearing red lipstick as if it is the opening to her vagina. I recall the repeating refrain, “Ah, the kiss I’m gonna give ain’t ever gonna fade away.” It is as if the births in new consciousness will do this. I recall the vesica piscis mouth fount that was red on the border and blue in the interior.

I have descended a long way to reach the bottom floor underground. It is a huge open square looking room with a low dark ceiling that is dimly lighted. I have the impression this is the 1st chakra. The room is filled with rows of folding chairs all occupied by adults.

I am standing in front of the NW area of a white electric car that has the hood up. I am holding a thin red strap that surrounds the width of the electric motor that is position such that either end is facing one of the front wheels. As I type this in I am having the impression I am holding the strap for the red bikini seen earlier in this post.

I see a man’s head from his NE area. He wears a dark band around his head that supports a large yellowish circle over his monk spot. A man is holding an old style hurricane lantern over the top of his head. I recall the Lantern of the Telesphorus as if it is a connection to a hurricane lantern.

I see a woman’s frantic face as she says, “Where the lights are.” As she said that I was standing on a steep granite hillside that had large flat stone areas that seemed to be steps for a giant to walk down to the lake trapped in a caldera out of sight below. A young pine tree grows out of the stony rubble.

I see a man from his NW area as he stands in front of a highboy dresser looking down frustrated at its surface. He wears no shirt and has pepper and salt hair. He reminds me of the movie actor George Clooney.

I see a reddish fleshy looking surface as if in a human throat or is it in a vagina. A raised portion of the flesh is in the form of a numeral 7. I recall the refrain, “All that you speak becomes” in the looming Apocalypse of Love.

I see a man holding a mechanical device across the front of his thighs. It has the arms of a cross that is blue on the left side and red on the right side. A white semitransparent skull shape rests on top as if a gasoline tank on a weed whacker. The long lower vertical part of the “cross’ extends along the outside of his left leg.

I am standing facing the marina next to our home while looking through the trees towards Lake Shastina and Mount Shasta in the distance in the SE. Slowly the trees begin to disappear as if melting away as does the mountain in the background until I see only a huge body of deep blue water as if an ocean with a white sky above. I have my back to the NW.

I end my meditation/visioning encounter in reality and as I stand up and begin to move about I notice the sensation of discomfort in my left upper arm which immediately reminds me of one of the symptoms that announce a heart attack. I flashback to Jung’s heart problems and how he connected it to the problem of the coniunctio being too much for him to deal with.

Dream

I am traveling to attending an outdoor retreat in a treeless green grassy field. While driving to the location I see Yogananda sitting sideways in a vehicle traveling in the opposite direction. He was looking out of the large rectangular picture window in the special vehicle transporting him.

At the retreat site I look for my supplies and soon discover no sleeping bags are being used. Instead one has to enter a large hole in the ground where there are layers of hundreds of new blankets stacked on end. (Reminds me of the black bicycles stacked next to each other as I type this in) I enter the opening and peel off a long blanket which becomes wet along one end as there is water in this hole. I exit and look for a place to lay down. I see many bench style old gray weathered seats with a bordered over cover on the top that partly protects against the coldness of the night sky or daytime sun. But not from the rain. I look to see where the food is dispensed and see that part is not operational yet. A man begins to erect gas fired “street” lights by twisting the blood moon metal poles into the ground or into the large square beige tiled surface.

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I am looking out over a sandy seashore towards the ocean on a clear day and see the waves gently lapping on the shoreline.

I see a large white thick door mat lying at the foot of wood stairs.

I hear a woman say, “Do you love me?” as she looks at a transparent cylindrical container filled with individually wrapped candy.

I have decided to purchase a property in a bay area by the ocean in order that I can be close to my meditation.

I have the impression, “The Archetype of Love.”

I am recalling the man wearing the red bikini, then the woman with red lips in the location of the vagina, and the woman with the long wavy red hair. It is the color of new subtle body matter and the red lips is a connection to the refrain, “All that you speak, becomes.”

I see a pale purple face from its NW area in a close-up view in the darkness. I am looking up towards it and see that the sharp pointed jaw and face blend together into a V-shape configuration. The eyeball is reddish while the iris is white. A black hood is worn. It’s a grim looking face and reminds me of the slasher, Freddy Krueger.

I am standing behind a large old style wine cabinet whose lower space stores many bottles of dark wine. A man is seen removing a bottle as if about to place it on the counter top above. Another row of glass door cabinets are above the counter top – having like this a large rectangular opening between the two areas.

In the darkness I see a gray left hand held in a gesture that reminds me of how the Native Americans signaled “Go.”

I see the open left side rectangular window on an old style train engine that has the upper part of two side-by-side newly sharpened vertical yellow wood pencils. As I observe more are added until the window breadth is covered. I recall that a train in my visions has been connected to being “a death train” and the yellow pencil with a red eraser to the colors of the transpersonal fire that emanates from the masculine side of the heart chakra and to “the writing is on the wall.”

I am looking at a rural snow covered terrain on a clear day. The snow is flowing slowly along as if a wide stream of water is underneath.

I see a white painted wood pillar having a square cross-section. It has a left curving upper half shape and a right curving lower half shape giving it a “snake” appearance. If the two halves are slid to overlap each other I notice that would form a vesica piscis.
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Now I see from her NW area in the darkness the long straight slender legs of a young woman wearing sparse black netting tights as she leans her upper body against a surface.

Lying on a white dinner plate I see an unusually large barbecued chicken leg for it hangs over both sides of the plate. I have the impression it is from a rooster. I immediately recall the appearance of Abraxas in my visions. The eating of the Eros Self continues. I see that in The Birth of Lucy – 13 Feb. 2015 that a green and a red shotgun shell were connected to the legs in the new Red King in the Lantern of the Telesphorus. Those legs were eventually connected to the 9/11 twin towers in NYC in Ground Zero Twin Birth Apocalypse – 26 Oct. 2015. Abraxas has the colors of these shotgun shells in the image I used when this figure most recently came up in Sowing Apple Seeds – 5 June 2015.

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Abraxas (7 letters): The Basilidian sect of Gnostics, of the second century, claimed Abraxas as their supreme god, and said that Jesus Christ was only a phantom sent to earth by him. They believed that his name contained great mysteries, as it was composed of the seven Greek letters which form the number 365, which is also the number of days in a year. Abraxas, they thought, had under his command 365 gods, to whom they attributed 365 virtues, one for each day. The older Mythologists placed him among the number of Egyptian gods, and demonologists have described him as a demon, with the head of a king and with serpents forming his feet. He is represented on ancient amulets, with a whip in his hand. It is from his name that the mystic word, Abracadabra (11 letters – means; “create as I say”) is taken. Many stones and gems cut in various symbolic forms, such as the head of a fowl, a serpent, and so forth, were worn by the Basilidians as amulets. Opinions abound on Abraxas, who in recent centuries has been claimed to be both an Egyptian god and a demon. The Swiss Psychologist Carl Jung wrote a short Gnostic treatise in 1916 called The Seven Sermons to the Dead, which called Abraxas a god higher than the Christian god and devil for Abraxas combines all opposites into one being

I see the blade of a table knife pointed almost vertically upwards in the darkness. The slight angle reminds me of the slight angle of the slender woman’s legs seen leaning earlier in this post.

I see a paper coffee cup having colorful orangish-yellowish designs on its white background. I have the impression it is for a celebration taking place at the World Soul School of Learning.

I see blood draining onto a windshield.

I hear, “Probe deep into matter.”

I see heavy road construction equipment that has leveled an expanse of bare ground. It is being prepared for riders using the paper coffee cups.

The end of a blade of a steak knife is cutting through a large potato.

I see a line of white rectangular boxes moving past in a black background.

In the darkness I see an empty wine bottle in the NW of the view. I recall the dark wine in the bottles seen earlier in this post. I have the impression that the wine colors things with a Blood Moon color.

I am looking down into the left hand side of a kitchen sink. In it are upside down dark brown coffee cups with their bottoms missing as if bored out. A ripe tomato is also in the scene.

In the darkness in the upper NW of the view I see a counterclockwise spinning gray object that has a 3D vesica piscis shape but its gray surface texture reminds me of a Wasp’s nest. I recall Pauli’s WASP phobia – something that was connected to resistance to entering the Eros ego.

I hear, “The Keys to the Kingdom.” As if the years of scribing the dreams and visions of the World Soul have shown the way to “The New Jerusalem.”


Gregory


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Post Re: Nurturing A New Jersuelam
Gregory Sova wrote:
Sun. 27 Dec. 2015

I am looking down at a woman’s crotch area as if standing in front of her as she sits. She lowers her clothes and where the pubic hair would normally be seen I see instead the mouth of a young woman wearing red lipstick as if it is the opening to her vagina. I recall the repeating refrain, “Ah, the kiss I’m gonna give ain’t ever gonna fade away.” It is as if the births in new consciousness will do this. I recall the vesica piscis mouth fount that was red on the border and blue in the interior.

I have descended a long way to reach the bottom floor underground. It is a huge open square looking room with a low dark ceiling that is dimly lighted. I have the impression this is the 1st chakra. The room is filled with rows of folding chairs all occupied by adults.

I am standing in front of the NW area of a white electric car that has the hood up. I am holding a thin red strap that surrounds the width of the electric motor that is position such that either end is facing one of the front wheels. As I type this in I am having the impression I am holding the strap for the red bikini seen earlier in this post.

I see a man’s head from his NE area. He wears a dark band around his head that supports a large yellowish circle over his monk spot. A man is holding an old style hurricane lantern over the top of his head. I recall the Lantern of the Telesphorus as if it is a connection to a hurricane lantern.

I see a woman’s frantic face as she says, “Where the lights are.” As she said that I was standing on a steep granite hillside that had large flat stone areas that seemed to be steps for a giant to walk down to the lake trapped in a caldera out of sight below. A young pine tree grows out of the stony rubble.

I see a man from his NW area as he stands in front of a highboy dresser looking down frustrated at its surface. He wears no shirt and has pepper and salt hair. He reminds me of the movie actor George Clooney.

I see a reddish fleshy looking surface as if in a human throat or is it in a vagina. A raised portion of the flesh is in the form of a numeral 7. I recall the refrain, “All that you speak becomes” in the looming Apocalypse of Love.

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I am recalling the man wearing the red bikini, then the woman with red lips in the location of the vagina, and the woman with the long wavy red hair. It is the color of new subtle body matter and the red lips is a connection to the refrain, “All that you speak, becomes.”



Gregory


Hi Gregory,

If you didn't know already, perhaps you can relate:

The second natural house of the zodiac is Taurus, ruled by Venus and relates to the throat. Opposite, the eight house is Scorpio, ruled by Mars (energy/war/red/sometimes love) and Pluto (transformation/underworld/basement etc.) and relates to sexual organs.

This Taurus/Scorpio axis also relates to raising the Kundalini from base chakra to throat chakra, whereby procreative energy is transmuted to creative energy of “the word”.

In many traditions one has seven bodies: physical, etheric, astral, mental, causal, conscious, spirit. The Kundalini has to be raised through all seven chakras of all seven bodies. Seven serpent tongues of fire are then seen above the head. (Same as the Pentecostal tongues of fire, I think.)

The pine tree growing out of stony ground seems clear reference to the raising of the Kundalini from the Stone/Peter/Rock/base chakra to pineal gland.


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I am in a huge commercial building having all these different venues one can visit. They all seem to be selecting people on the basis of certain criteria. A slice of lemon appears briefly as I record this dream. I was selected. I had been lying on the ground but now I am the last one to pass through a doorway as I move along lying down on a conveyor belt. Then a man is pouring a warm liquid onto my right hand. He says, “It is radioactive.” I had the impression I was being prepared to enter a “Star Wars” battle.

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Comment: As I typed in the dream when I reached the radioactive liquid part I immediately thought “hands produce consciousness” and like this realized that new subtle body matter was meant. The movie Star Wars portrays the epic battle between Good & Evil. There are battles without because there are battles within the psyche of man. The visions show how to unite the opposites of Good & Evil within. I wonder if this “radioactive” hand is a connection to the posting of the visions and also to an article I have been working on about the symbolism of the buckyball for publication in Psychological Perspectives in LA.

Dream

I am sitting on the left side of my oldest sister in a stands like one does when at a sporting event (like football) or a parade. I am experiencing a sweet-sorrow sensation that comes and goes. My sister seems to pick up on my psychic state and making her uncomfortable leaves. I also leave the stands and see a double sized JM (has a Ph.D. in Chemistry). We brush by each other with his right shoulder bumping into mine. I then come upon a naked woman lying in the street that is covered in Blood Moon colored blood. Strangely, I wonder if she is giving birth. I go to help her and my right hand brushes against her left breast as I position it to sense with my palm along her left side which of course covers my palm with her blood. She looks at me and smiles. A voice says, “Son of man, listen to me.”

End of Dream

Comment:The scene in the dream reminded me of the Boston Marathon bombing as I was typing it in as if to suggest that the blood covered woman is a connection to the post title The World Soul’s ‘Cry Me A River’ Jihad - 15 Nov. 2015. I also recall that the “Fatima Evil Eye of God” was seen “painted” on the palm of a right hand as if to say that the Evil Eye is responsible for the palm of my right hand becoming covered in her blood. Jung began a discussion of the “Son of man” meaning in his book Answer To Job. Jung interprets the growing using of this phrase in the Old Testament to indicate that Yahweh was drawing closer to manifesting a Messianic figure that would be labeled the “Son of man.” Humanity now has this fate to become a “Son of man.” Edinger discusses it as follows.

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Jung makes clear, Christ was probably thoroughly identified with the “Son of man” image as depicted in the Book of Enoch. He overtly identified with the term, calling himself “Son of man” around 30 C.E. Then Revelation was written about 95 C.E., and so we have that sequence of the emergence of this particular term. Jung interprets this sequence to indicate that Yahweh was drawing closer to man by presenting a Messianic figure that could put on his own divine nature, labeled the “Son of man.”

Now what makes this so important psychologically is that it's part of the data that whereby we can reach the conclusion that the realized self is the “Son” of the ego or “man.”. One finds the same notion in Alchemy, because the Philosopher's Stone - the ultimate supreme goal of the opus – is called the filius philosophorum, the “son of the philosophers,” in other words, son or product of the alchemists. That means that the supreme psychological goal has not only a divine archetypal begetting but also has an earthly ego begetting. Or, to put it in Jung’s lapidary phrase, “God needs man.” All of that is implied in the imagery of the “Son of man.” Edinger, Archetype of the Apocalypse, pp. 19-20.

Suddenly as I am preparing this post at this point in reality a recently deceased man (BvH – a very chthonic man) I knew from where I grew up suddenly showed up off my left shoulder in the darkeness of an inner vision. He says nothing. I close my eyes and immediately see an intense whiteness having fast moving small red circles randomly in its midst. I immediately believe I am witnessing a psychophysical “big bang” event and from out of this primordial “soup” their begins to appear new subtle body matter (as if atomic nuclei) – a mirroring of how first atoms began to appear about 3 minutes into the physical Big Bang event after the universe began to cool down.
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I stand along the East side of a long narrow rectangular table neatly covered in place settings and with college aged men and women sitting and having a meal as if being served in a restaurant. I sit a frost covered water glass 1/3rd filled with a dark liquid as if some Coke Cola (a color code connection to new subtle body matter that accompanies HermAphrodite formation) by the NW area of a young woman’s plate. I see only the upper 80% of the glass whose shape appears to be that of the Spacetime diagram (connected to an index finger sewing thimble shape). Comment: I serve her the essence (the Dark Ages period in the expansion of the physical universe?) of the psychophysical “big bang” creations in consciousness as if she sits at the Messianic Banquet table. Interestingly, I use a clear water glass having a thimble shape. On the Internet I see it is called a Goethe water glass. After the Dark Ages period in the expansion of the physica universe there began the Star formation period – a possible connection to the beginning of a “Star Wars” battle which came up in the dream at the beginning of this post. A metaphor for humans becoming stars, i.e., emitters of light (consciousness).
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Then I see the far North end of such a table at which no one sits. Amongst various dinner items on the table I see an open dark bottle of wine – Blood Moon colored wine it seems – another color code connection to new subtle body matter being served.

Faintly in the blackness in the NE of the view I see the West side of the open cage structure of a buckyball that has a yellow glowing region behind it or emanating from its empty center. Comment: A buckyball is a temenos. I recall the meditating man seen inside one.
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The enclosure, the temenos, is an isolated sacred place. The inhabitant of the temenos was a god.” CW 11, § 157

A short ways away along the West side in the darkness I see the East portion of a large faceted red jewel that is sitting on an end table. Another color code connection to subtle body matter.

In the darkness I see the NE area of the head of a crying infant as if it is lying on its back.

Spread out on a surface I see a cropped view of a beautiful blue fabric studded with so many small white diamonds that most of the blue fabric is hidden. A Queens’s robe it seems.

Spread out on a surface I see a cropped view of a beautiful red fabric studded with wide bands of small white diamonds that enclose different sized regions of the fabric. A King’s robe it seems.
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In the darkness with her back angled 45 degrees to the NE area I see a young woman dressed as if she is Bat Woman. White rope strands extend from her area as if she has Spiderwoman capabilities.

I see a steel device that seems to be in the shape of a tea pot. I immediately recall the steaming red teapot having a yellow interior vision that appeared in the aftermath of the Japenese mega quake and mega tsunami on 3/3/11.

I see the backside of a young woman from her waist up. She is mostly in silhouette and wears a head covering as if a nurse.

Dream

I am involved with Paul Levy and some others trying to identify strange objects like UFOs. A woman that did the first assessment worked with us. It turned out none of us had come up with anything and so we began to go our separate ways. As we departed Paul and I see a display - a tall, clear, vertical cylindrical tube on a raised platform inside of which I see floating, about half way up, a small head in a white space helmet. Paul immediately took an interest in it.

End of Dream

In the aftermath of the dream I suddenly realized that the tall cylindrical tube reminded me of those used in an early Outer Space movie Lost In Space for suspended animation of long flight space travelers. Yesterday I became interested in Paul Levy’s latest book Awakened by Darkness
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In reality I just read about the attack on the Saudi embassy in Tehran due to the Saudi’s executing a Shiite cleric. Ever so clearly I immediately “heard” the inner voice say, “Only you will survive, you will see.” This phrase last came up in Awakening Goliath – 11 October 2015 when I had the impression, “Only the real you will survive.” Made “real” by Cozy’s indwelling spirit is meant. This immediately reminds me of Her comment in a 2008 vision, “Only you will survive.” It seems only those that integrate the effect of the lower chakras in the heart chakra will have a healthy psychological life.

I see a man lying face down on a white floor having his head resting on his left cheek. He wears a black business suit. The posture is a classic image of a police murder scene. The image strikes me as yin > higher yang. It is as if the killing off of one worldview gave rise to another.
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I am at what seems to be a wedding reception. A phone rings and I answer it. A man says, “I am at the Samaria Church.” Tell (certain members of a family related to my first wife) them that I am leaving now and will see them later.”

I see a man “sitting” in a strange position on a sofa chair or recliner. The back of his shoulders and head lay on the floor by the NW corner of the chair while his back and hips lay against the seat of the chair. His legs have been cut off near the buttocks such that only bloody stumps remain.

In the darkness I see a long yellow wood lead pencil lying on the backside of an extended middle finger – both of which are at a 45 degree angle. The tip of the pencil is near the knuckle at the hand. After I type this in I recalled the post White Knuckle Time Approaches – 31 March 2011 - in which people were clinging for their life on a wild cork screw roller coaster ride. This suggests that “the writing on the wall” makes for this kind of “white knuckle” ride as one circumambulates an archetypal core. Further, the red eraser is at the tip end of the middle finger suggests that new subtle body matter will erase something of the existing worldview.

Then I see in the darkness the tip of a wood lead pencil pointed into the NW of my view.

Dream

It is final exam time in the class I am taking from my PhD thesis advisor, BB who I see moving about with his girlfriend – a young very attractive black woman who is fancy but skimpily dressed. I then realize that I am totally unprepared to take the exam because I have been busy taking care of things for BB. So I talk with JS (my first cousin) and inquire if I could study with him who is already in a study group. Another student on overhearing my request rattles off a long list of items I am going to need to prepare for the final. The names he mentioned were all foreign to me. The anxiety of failing woke me up.

End of Dream

Comment: Everything in a dream belongs to the dreamer comes to mind. So, BB is the part of Gregory who has a black girlfriend.

In the darkness I see a football lying on the dark barren earth. The white band near the front of the ball is visible as if it is being emphasized that it is tossed into the NW of the view. The strings on football are not visible suggesting it is being connected the “football” shaped negative energy field in the hyperspace wormhole.
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Dream

I hear my wife say that her friend MR is pregnant. Then I see that my wife has a gallon sized clear plastic container filled with water that she is slowly drinking from with a straw. The cylindrical container has a beige snap-on lid. I also see that she has been having treatment for depression by vibrating her sinus area – a vibrating partial mask is placed over her nose area.

End of Dream

Comment: My wife has been proof reading a 14 page article I have written on the symbolism in the buckyball.

In reality while watching the nightly news I was reminded of the buckyball being a temenos when the news coverage shifted to the growing call in Europe and USA politics for isolationism and fence building. Psychologically, one could say that entering the temenos in the inner world is being projected onto the outer world. This came up in The New Black Gold – 27 August 2015.

In the darkness in the dark earth below as if a black and white view - I see the NW corner of a playing card – only a gray Q is seen as if it is a diamond or a heart is meant. I recall that only the heart suit has a one-eyed Jack and that was for the eye in the masculine side of the HermAphrodite which was connected to the flow out of the masculine side of the heart chakra.

I see the back of a man’s head from its SW area. The monk spot is covered in much healthy black hair while the rest of the head is bald – suggesting that he has become wise by observing the blackness.

I see a Holy appearing Christ child looking at me as it sits on the center top of a bedroom clothes dresser by the North wall near the NW corner in a room. The child has curly blond hair and Avatar colored bluish eyes.

I see a foot deep flow of clear water moving from the NW to the NE in the view. Within the water are some randomly spaced small black “dots” of some substance – possibly buckyballs.

On a white background I see a large teardrop shaped water droplet hanging precariously from the bottom of a spigot in the NW corner of the view – as if it is a “Sword of Domiciles.”
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In the darkness I see a heart shape surrounded by a 45 degree angled impression as if a cookie cutter having a 45 degree angled blade made this indentation in the dough. I immediately recall the Mayan creation myth in which a suitable human could be made from corn maize dough.
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I am holding in my right hand a black wood handle having a flat metal segmented blade that is allowed to swivel about these segments as if a ruler that can unfold. A teaspoon is superimposed on this scene as if this mechanical device is connected to the “bowl of individuation.”

A man has pinned another man on the ground by sitting on his abdomen all the while hitting the left jaw with his right fist.

I see a man climbing a steep gray granite rock face by the side of a lake.

A man is spreading a layer of white medium as if cream cheese on the due North Doomsday Hour of a black glass surface on a tablet.

A man is wiping the NE area of a large rectangular picture window. The view changes and now I see a large mechanical device that looks like a large circular ship compass having a green spherical floating ball.
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A woman is pushing a long dark stick along on a large concrete surface as if she is playing hockey and pushing a puck.

I hear, “A major problem.” Then I am at street level in a rural residential area while looking down the sloping asphalt driveway. Flooding from rain seems meant. A young, white, weeping birch tree is seen growing at the start of the driveway. I recall that birch trees shed their bark as they undergo more growth – a connection to the reptilian psyche (snake) shedding its skin when ready for more growth.

Down below I see what could be my left hand holding a clear square glass ashtray edge on to my view.

I see a white pearl on a black background.

In the darkness I see a glowing cyan sphere having a bluish aurora.

I see a black kitten standing on a snow covered scene.

I see a young lad pushing up on a thick layer of yellow foam padding lying on the seats of a couch.

I see my older brother wearing a Santa Claus suit except for the hat. He is bent 90 degrees at the waist as he uses his hands to shuffle something out of the view.

Then down below I see a stick match having a red head and a white tip on a black background as if I am holding this in my left hand. It is a color code connection to the Santa Claus colors – suggesting Santa brings presents of HermAphrodite consciousness.

I see a small diameter yellow cord threaded through a red pulley whose round wheel is housed in a square shape. Ready to “hoist” something unseen it seems.

At a grazing angle I am looking down along the “flat” surface of a red fabric from its NW corner where I see some yellow threads in the center. The flag of communism comes to mind – something which came up at the end of The Supernatural Power of Unity Tower – 6 January 2015 when I noted that a recent episode of UFO Conspiracies discussed how the hammer and sickle was seen on the sides of UFOs during the late 1940’s and early 1950’s in the US. This immediately reminded me of such a flag appearing in my visions and to the comment about the goal of communism. The hammer has been connected to driving in crucifixion nails and the sickle with the Harvest Moon.
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Communism (the organization of labor for the common advantage of all members) is not love. Communism is a hammer which we use to crush the enemy.

I see a close-up frontal view of the white face of a middle aged woman whose hair is arranged in a circular shape about the back of her head. Her strong pointed jaw is “stretched” towards me giving her lower chin and face a wide V-shape. Further, her lips wear Blood Moon lipstick and they are also drawn towards me in the view and present as a wide V within V-shape. I immediately recall the red and white colors in the octagonal shaped STOP sign and to it being connected to “Stop all wars.” Further, to the refrain, "Ah, the kiss I'm gonna give will never fade away."

I see a frontal view of a stout middle aged black man in a dark business suit that stands in front of a podium. A floor to ceiling dark blue drape hangs in the immediate background.

I see a close-up view of the head of a lovely middle aged woman from her NW area. She has long wavy yellowish-reddish hair.

I see several deep aluminum metal tubs in a Popsicle stick shape sitting on the floor. In one of them I see a huge head of lettuce whose left side has been partially carved into. It’s as if the VNS informs the consciousness of the left side of the head. I recall V8 juice drink having come up in visions some years ago. V8 juice is red – and contains the “oils” of eight vegetables. Like this the VNS nurtures one with new subtle body matter. The eight vegetables are: beets, celery, carrots, lettuce, parsley, watercress, spinach, and tomato with tomato juice making up around 89% of the total drink.

I am looking down and out into the distance at a street jam full of people the front of which has stopped at an intersection in a city.

I see the chest area of a stoutly built woman that wears a red oversized sweat shirt having large individual thin yellow thread designs in its fabric that appear to be spaced out and around her chest – front and back. Their large size reminds me of my early 1990’s dream of a Carousel of Doom whose faceted periphery had huge individual designs.

Then, high in the sky, I see the SW part of a red sports car hanging out of a large picture window opening on the NW corner of a high rise red brick with white mortar building.

I see a young woman, from her chest area down to her feet as she sits slumped in a sofa chair. She wears a tight fitting dark red dress that shows does not cover her white shins. I recall that the white teardrop shape touched my shins in my Pentecostal experience. The woman’s dress suggests that teardrop shape would clothe the body in new subtle body matter.

I see a circular white dinner plate. Lying like a clock hand pointing to the 3 o’clock hour is a darkened black shape as if an over baked vegetable having the shape of a woman’s dumb bell hand weight (wormhole shapes) like those seen underneath the man in the Lantern of the Telesphorus. A large blade like that on a bread knife cuts the shape through at its middle or throat section. As it opens I see that it is black and hollow inside. Since it lies at the 3 o’clock hour it reminds me of being connected to the 3 lower chakras.

I am recalling the single white band on the football seen lying on the ground earlier in this post and its connection to the negative energy field in the hyperspace wormhole.
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I see a close-up view of a personal check from along its South side and along its SW-NW edge as it lies on an emerald green carpeted floor. It is made out to someone whose name starts with Dr.

Gregory

P.S. I see that a new theory on the creation of the universe has been announced. It reminds me of the double heart charkra flow.
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The Big Bang Was A Mirage

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The event horizon of a black hole — the point of no return for anything that falls in — is a spherical surface. In a higher-dimensional universe, a black hole could have a three-dimensional event horizon, which could spawn a whole new universe as it forms.


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Post Learning To Carry The Weight Of Your Own Soul
Thurs. 7 January 2015

I see a woman walking underneath a complex of modern double high overpasses. She wears a black and red checkered hunting coat in this daylight scene.

Along the side of a cement wall I see a workman sitting on a protrusion (of rebar?) high above. He is balanced in that sitting position for he has no hand holds, foot holds or arm rests.

I see a close-up view of the handle end of a white plastic handle whose shape indicates it is a steak knife but does not have the normal three rivets in it. The blade is stuck in something out of sight. Then I see the V-shaped tip of a serrated steak knife. Comment: Serrated blades stay sharp for a long time. White handle steak knives have higher steel quality and are heated white hot and heat treated (quenched in water) – producing a blade that never requires sharpening.

I see a used white tea cup mostly filled with murky water as if it is being soaked in order to loosen anything attached to its surface using the hydrolysis action of water.

I seem to be peering through a matrix having odd angled blue colored cylindrical members. Caught in the matrix is a particle of gold.

I see a close-up of the NW corner of a vertical black panel that has a short cylinder sticking out as if a control knob for a stove.

I see a man sitting on a dark leather bumpy designed bench seat in the NW corner of a room. He is flipping around a water bottle filled with a yellowish liquid. A Molotov cocktail comes to mind.

I see a semi-transparent yellowish-gold funnel appear over the top of a Lincoln style black stovepipe hat as if it is pouring that color into the top of the hat.

I see a close-up view of the right side of a black and white kitten being held by the scruff of the back of its neck at the top of the NW corner of an open tan cardboard box as if the hand comes from inside the box. The hand reminds me of the one seen sticking out of a cannon ball in a 2007 vision. The cannon ball was black on the outside but white on the inside.

I see inside a large white cylindrical container about half filled with spaghetti and red sauce.

I see the open end of a vertical steel metal pipe that is stained black along part of its SE area as if it is the exhaust pipe on a tractor trailer.

I see an empty cool-whip container sitting on a white folded kitchen towel that sits on the top of a black microwave.

I see two side-by-side used dinner forks having some yellow substance on them as if egg yoke.

I see an old style weighing scales like that used in a grocery store to weigh vegetables. It lies on a faded green lawn in the midst of sparse trees and is black except for the white circular face displaying short black weight markings. Long thin red lines are seen attached to the scale when a man picks it up. The red lines extend out into the distance between the trees. As I type this in I wonder if they were targeting red laser beams. Comment: I later realize that the weighing marked face looked like the faces on Pauli’s World Clock.

A man hands me a white 3x5 piece of paper with a lot of black text on its surface including small square outlines in which one can place a check mark.

I see a magazine cover having a man standing in it such that his head is in the NW. This image appears on a black rectangular computer screen.

I hear, “All must learn to carry the weight of their own soul.” Comment: Opening a hole in the heart chakra helps.

In the darkness I see a football standing on end as if ready for the kickoff start of a football game.
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I see an image (indescribable) that reminds me of the ongoing evolution in consciousness.

I see a close-up view of the rounded top of a black Lincoln style top hat as I look down along its length whose overall shape reminds me of a sewing thimble and the shape of our universe. The semi-transparent yellow-gold funnel pouring something onto the flat top of a black top hat seen earlier in this post suggests it rounded this flat “Brane” surface. The color of the funnel reminds me of the yellow-gold color of the Planck Time disk (11) that started the Big Bang as seen in the following image.
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I see the underside of the computer chair I sit in at my office desk. The focus is on the black cross its shadow casts onto the floor.

I appear to be looking through an iced windshield from inside a car.

Dream

I am in a well lighted large room with other mixed adults in a friendly get together. A line “dance” begins which many of the people join. I am the last one in the line as it begins to move around the room in a walking fast “dance” circle Soon I find myself in a “crack the whip” motion and plow into some furniture which miraculously arranges itself into the NE corner.

Later I am told that NASA has $6.5 million for research. Their building is located on Wormhole Street. A woman shows me a little mud constructed house built into the side of a wall that has a cutaway view into its interior where I see a video playing. I recognize the scene to be in front of the LA zoo where a couple of tigers stand.

End of Dream

I see a two square foot area on dark barren ground covered in a few layers of gold coins. I wonder if they are $20 double eagles.

In reality in the early morning hours I hear a train moaning its horn several times in the distance over by Mount Shasta. A haunting “final call” of the death train sensation sweeps several times through my being. “For whom the bell tolls” comes to mind as I type this in.

In reality around noon I suddenly sense a sweet-sorrow welling up within me which was followed by “hearing” Her say, “A life that mattered.”

I am recalling the four different heart shaped bell peppers that includes the lower three chakras and the heart chakra as if to indicate a flow from the lower three into the heart.

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I recall the October 2009 vision of a double heart chambered bell pepper having a small red one growing within a yellow one. They are the colors of the psychophysical radiations pouring out of the masculine side of the heart chakra.

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In the blackness I faintly see a long vertical black and white vesica piscis “football” shaped white candle flame that fades out of the view by its lower “Fatima Evil Eye of God” end.

A young woman walks out of the NW of a room with a white floor and grasps a large clear glass lid having a gold ring circumference with a gold sphere hand hold mounted to its center over on the East side of the room. The lid was standing on edge on the floor and slightly leaning against another object towards the South while I was observing the dimple side of the lid from the SW area of the room. Comment: It’s the kind of lid I have seen used in early movies that covered a cooked bird.

Then from her NE area I see a young stout Mexican woman wearing a loose fitting red sweat shirt. She sits down on the top of a stack of tan cardboard boxes while pulling down her black trousers suggesting she is going to go to the bathroom in the top box. She wears the colors of the underworld. Her red shirt suggests new subtle body matter from out of the heart chakra is connected to the contents of the box. I recall the Mighty Mouse balloons seen rising out of a cardboard box. Her Mexican descent suggests a connection to the dark Virgin of Guadalupe.

Down on the cement floor I see some empty clear glass pop bottles in six pack cardboard boxes.

In a store I see a human sized display stand whose racks are filled with toothpaste sized tubes pointed downwards.

Dream

I am in a large building with many large open rooms. I have a desk in one of them where I work on a project. I enter an adjacent room and see modern nuns dressed in gray with gray and white head covering as they sit around conference sized adjacent tables in the NE. In the North I see a simple altar on a conference sized table. A mass is going to be held here.

End of Dream

I am standing in an open outside place where in front of me is a black vertical rectangular wood monolith (a connection to the metal acoustic ringing communicating ones seen in the movie Space Odyssey 2001). A strong wind begins to blow from behind my right side which must be filled with rain as some white mist appears as it impacts the monolith. Soon, I see that the monolith begins to weather – eroding its surface and revealing its brownish wood color underneath.

I am outside looking down at a six foot square garden plot having a foot wide series of square green plants. Each small square is of a different variety of plant. I view from its NW area looking along the West side towards the South. I see tulip plants not yet budding are growing at the 9 o’clock hour. The center of the plot is barren freshly plowed black earth.

I see an older man wearing a white business shirt who is reaching for something in front of himself with his right hand.

I see a man dressed in black with long white hair as he approaches a capitol building sized stars. He throws something up onto the top landing of the stairs.

I see plain calendars having a red background with a black font letters that are being set up around a fireplace. Men come out with swords swinging as if from birthday cakes.

I see a dog in a room sitting in front of a closed door with its tail wagging.

I hear a man say, “There are a few bad leaks.”

I see the head of an axe with a dark brown wood shaft. The dark stone head is in the NW corner while the handle points towards the NE. The square downwards pointing portion of the blade has an integrated upper pointing triangle on its top – reminding me of the cube shaped Blood Moon stone constructed tabernacle with a thick downwards pointing triangle on its front top as seen in Nurturing A New Jerusalem. Further, such a fireman’s “axe” was connected to Thor’s hammer which was connected to Malleus Maleficarum, i.e., to the Inquisition Witches Hammer text for torture.
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In the darkness along the West side I see the casing end of a green shotgun shell facing towards the SW. It is partially embedded in dark gray sponge foam like that seen used for padding in a gun carry case.

I am standing near the back SE side of a red pickup truck parked next to a curb while looking down at its back wheel which is turned almost perpendicular to the curb as if front and rear wheel turning is possible – a feature making it easier to park.

I see a man walking up a steep hill wearing a dark hood over his head. He carries a large white sack in his right hand.

I see a man standing next to a rough black metal surface of a skyscraper model sitting on a table. He rubs his right middle fingernail underneath a downward hanging groove.

I see a black object having black spheres on either end of a small diameter black rod as if it is a barbell weight to be lifted. I immediately have the impression that this is a model showing the strong covalent chemical bond between two carbon atoms.

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Dream

I have two things left to accomplish. The first was to finish reading a thick book having a white cover and the black font all cap name of KEN DUNN center on its cover. The second was a final exam test in a cardboard box. Comment: This is an engineer I used to work with who has come up many times in my visions over the years. He has been connected to starting a fire in a computer room.

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In a silhouette view I see the upper part of the canopy of a young cypress tree – it looks like the start of a volcanic ash eruption.
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Dream

I am in a work environment which provides sleeping quarters. Some of my family of origin is here. As I lay down to sleep with a younger brother I notice that a black bear and dog lie together on a nearby square shaped dog bed. I later awaken from a nightmare because of the fear that the now grown black bear is going attack me. Later I talk to my oldest brother about returning the black bear to the wild in case it should go rogue. But he did not believe the bear would survive without our care.

End of Dream

Comment: In a 2006 dream I saw a black bear cub with an Avatar colored ribbon tied about its neck – as if it was a present. An Asian black Moon bear cub with a yellow V-shaped marking over its chest was seen in a 2010 vision. I now realize the bear has grown up because I was able to honor introverted sensation functioning. Before this I was being attacked by brown grizzly bears whose color indicates extroverted sensation functioning – something Remo helped me understand in late 2002. Like this the nightmare could be a warning dream – suggesting that I should continue to spend much time feeding the black bear part of myself.

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The Asian black bear (Ursus thibetanus), also known as the Moon bear – has a white V-shaped chest mark. Asian black bears can be very aggressive toward humans, and have frequently attacked people without provocation.

I see a line of adults walking their bicycles along a cement path between a couple of single story buildings from out of the NW in the view towards the SW.

I see a lid being removed from a gold fish bowl large open mouth style candy jar that is filled to the brim with small multicolored sweet treats. The frontal view of the jar shape also reminds me of a circular clock face.

I see a man approaching me that is carrying a square dark shape on the two ends of a white rope in his right hand. The rope forms an outline of an upward pointing triangle and the square shape reminds me of the Blood Moon stone cube shaped tabernacle having a downward pointing stone triangle. The combination suggests a tabernacle is at the center of the Seal of Solomon in the heart chakra and like this the source of the new Holy Communion which is an eating of one’s higher Self that opens a hole in the heart chakra.

A woman is looking into a large glass covered display case of fresh baked goods. The focus is on a large tan buttermilk donut (ring torus) on which is an irregular line of red glaze as if made from cherries, or strawberries, or raspberries. Comment: I purchased a large buttermilk donut recently at Starbucks.

Dream

CG with her teenage son comes to the doorstep of our home. She meets me at the top of the stairs that lead into my office which is about four times larger than in reality. My office is in disarray as things are in the process of being rearranged.

End of Dream

Comment: CG is the daughter and fourth or fifth child of my Aunt Alma whose apparition paid me a visit in late December 2015. I don’t know much about her.

In the distance in the NE in the darkness I see a man standing next to a white bicycle. He is moving the front wheel to the right and to the left over and over again. I immediately realize that if he was doing this while riding the bike the impression on the ground left by the wheel would trace out a wave pattern.

I am walking past a kitchen cabinet with countertop underneath when I come to a large white microwave oven. On its NE corner face is a hand written black numeral 11. I immediately think microwave is a connection to the WMAP – the temperature fluctuation measured in the microwave background radiation - the relic from the Big Bang.


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Post A Berserker Effect Cometh
Wed. 13 January 2016

A young woman is walking away from me into the North in the view. She wears a casual white dress jacket with bluish-whitish Levis. The focus is on her large hips which suggest she is able to easily give birth.

Something about placing a numeral 7 over the heart chakra.

I see a white glow behind the Lantern of the Telesphorus in a 3D vesica piscis “football” shape opening. I have the impression that the white glow is a flow that moves about that coffin shape as if it is a chimney flue damper creating a vortex flow in opposite directions which have the psychophysical radiation colors like that seen exiting the masculine and feminine sides of the heart location on the Blood Moon crucifix. I recall the emphasis on the flue lever in a fireplace and it having a hex nut that an end wrench would turn. Like this I realize that the white flow moves about a rotated Lantern of the Telesphorus (as if on a barbecue spit) and its damper shape throttles the incoming flow and splits it into psychophysical matter and antimatter radiations. A vortex tube metaphor suggested such a possibility in earlier visions.
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On a dark blue background I see what appears to be a faded orange having a white design overlapping one end – giving the arrangement the appearance of being a flag.

I am looking down into a dark cylindrical opening having a pale green coffee cup inside. In the coffee cup are several unused cigarettes. Comment: My wife uses exactly this kind and color of coffee cup. After submitting this post I happen to see this cup as I was making coffee on 1/20/16 and from within “realized” that its body shape is a connection to the Spacetime shape of our universe and a connection to the sewing thimble shape placed on the tip of an index finger. Cigarettes have been connected to being nuclear fuel rods. Thus, a flow of Her psychophysical “big bang” creatio continua pulsing heart chakra radiations is meant by this image.
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Hand written on a blackboard I see the following small letter.
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I am standing on an asphalt road in a daylight country side scene. The road curves to my right. In the area of the curve on the left side of the road I see a forest of large mature XMAS trees that are evenly spaced – suggesting they are grown by man. They remind me of a blue spruce variety pine tree. Further, their canopy reminds me of the debris from an exploding volcano as noted in my previous post . I recall the blue spruce in our front yard which appeared in a vision as being inside a stone fragmented hand made "chimney" that had half a "football" shape.
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I see a man wearing a yellow-gold sweater having two gold rings in the fabric that surrounds the chest – reminding me like this of the gold ring surrounding Pauli’s World Clock. Comment: One revolution of the golden ring would occur after 32x32 = 1024 pulses on the hand of the clock suggesting that rotation means incarnation of an effect. Jung thought that Pauli's World Clock was connected to the creation of new Spacetime. 1024 = 210 and has 11 divisors. It is the origin of the organization of computer memory into 1024-byte chunks or kibibytes.
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I see an Army style Jeep with a yellow-gold paint job.

I see the sharp V-shaped tip on a huge stainless steel knife blade that is being used to pry open the lid on a dark object.

In the darkness of the NW I see the top of an open beer bottle. I recall how the clinking together of two open beer bottles (a metaphor connected to the effect of colliding/banging Branes) releases a rapidly expanding foam – something that has been connected to the inflationary expansion of the universe in It’s Gonna Be One Helluva Holy Wedding.

In the darkness in the NW I see a silvery fish rotate about its tail and come to rest such that its body is pointed downwards at 45 degrees with the head down and towards the West. I immediately recall the opposing fish in the sign of Pisces as if it now marks the transition to the Age of Aquarius.

I am looking up at the left side of my middle aged father’s sweating face.

Dream

I am observing how a man provides housing for his family. He has a huge home that has a huge detached Roman style bath complex in which he immediately invested $25K in improvements – making it the most luxurious part of the estate.

The main house also needed some improvements but nothing had been done yet. It was quite livable and clean, however.

End of Dream

In the darkness I see a whitish heart shape outlined by a pure white cord. The latter reminds me of the white cord outlining Popsicle stick shapes on the black Lincoln Memorial plaque.

I see a man (shoe cobbler) working behind a countertop. He is placing a white pair of soles for shoes into a rectangular wooden cubby hole shelf.

In the darkness I am looking down at the backside of left hand whose index finger is pointing towards the North.

In the darkness in the due North of the view I see a bright white shaft of light poking down into the view. The bottom of the shaft broadens and sends out rays downwards over a 180 degree angle width.

In the darkness I see a light yellowish sphere as I view from outside a silhouette close-up view of the SW area of the open cage structure of a buckyball. The sphere appears to be inside the buckyball but not at its center.

In the darkness I see an upward pointing triangle as if made from flat stone pieces – reminding me of the triangle/pyramid with the eye of God in its un-capped capstone as seen on a dollar bill. Comment: The un-capped pyramid suggested the formation of the US was not completed as the West had not been settled.

I see a river otter in the NW of the view that just came out from behind a large boulder. Comment: River otters inhabit the lake behind our home. They are excellent at fishing – a metaphor for harvesting unconscious contents and making them conscious it seems.

Up against a blue sky I see the bloody edge of a polar bear skin as if I am holding it up. Wearing a polar bear skin seems meant. It reminds me of the Vikings for their berserker warriors would wear animal skins in order to help them take on its animal powers in battle. It seems this is the skin of the polar bear that was protecting a young maiden from a worldview that did not believe that humans had a soul as noted recently in Nurturing A New Jerusalem when the movie The Golden Compass came up.
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Berserkers were Norse warriors who are primarily reported in the Old Norse literature to have fought in a nearly uncontrollable, trance-like fury, a characteristic which later gave rise to the English word berserk. They used mushrooms to add to their trance-like state.

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I see a neatly arranged small white knitted sweater like a child would wear. It is lying against the back of a recliner in a position that suggests an invisible child sits there. Comment: I meditate in a recliner suggesting the meditations have given birth to a worldview that believes that man has a soul.

I see the blunt end of fresh cut red flesh of an animal having blond fur.

I am looking along the length of the back of Lollypop towards her head.

I see a woman carrying a large table lamp having a large wide white conical glass shade (having a 90 degree vertex angle which connects it to the light cone of our universe). She started in the SE of the room and carried it to the NE and then to the due North and was heading to the NW corner. She wears a lovely fancy one piece tight fitting dress having a fabric that looked like it was composed of the images of small pieces of multicolored stained glass – a Tiffany style fabric. I recall the Tiffany lamp whose shade was made from such multicolored glass.
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I see a close-up view of a raw red meat surface with a single hair sticking out of it. Something has been skinned it seems. As I type this in I suddenly recalled the vision of the World Soul seen holding a wood staff in her right hand (a witches crook) while looking out at the cyan jet issuing from the South Pole of Earth because something impacted it. A wormhole had been seen attached to the South Pole so apparently it brought something from out of the unus mundus that caused this impact. Then I recall a polar bear also holding a wood walking stick – suggesting it is the World Soul in Her berserker, sacred wrath, Polar Bear aspect that has been skinned and Gregory now wears this sacred wrath as new higher consciousness. See Berserker & Spiritual Transformations.

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I see many randomly spaced small white spheres rapidly moving about in the blackness.

I see a gray fabric covered human form lying on a gurney as if shrouded in this fabric. The style looks Chinese but reminds me of how the Egyptians prepared the Pharaohs for burial.

Dream

I am attending a class having WB (my PhD adviser) as the instructor. I arrived a little late and missed hearing the pop quiz question. It had to do with identifying the name of the song that was playing. It was a 1940s big band slow dance song.

I see three adolescent Native American males standing in a cluster by the blackboard. WB asked the youngsters to describe how a little island was connected to a river.

End of Dream

I see a white dinner plate go sailing through the blackness from the SE and into the NW as if a “flying saucer.”

Down below I see a small loaf of bread wrapped in labeled plastic.

I am looking at a close-up view of the right side of an old pine tree somewhere up along its length. I remove some of the old dead needles that seem to dominate its foliage. It seems new growth is now breaking through.

I see the back of a large bird climbing up the limbs on the right side of a pine tree. It has black wings and a yellowish body with a V-shaped head.

I am looking up at the right leg and buttocks of a young woman wearing tight fitting black Levis.

A chain is seen around the ankle of a young lad on the island by a river.

In the center of a dark view I see a wide black vertical pole in silhouette behind which glows a dull yellowish background. A telephone pole it seems – a connection to E.T. and “Phone Home” Doomsday bewitching hour.


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As I am waking up I see in the inner darkness the NW area of a dark desk as I view it from its SW area. A single apple in silhouette rests on the NW area of the desk which reminds me of what a student gives a teacher in order to become her “pet.” Comment: To become the World Souls “pet” implies one must eat of the apple (a spindle torus shape) from the Garden of Eden anew.
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Teacher’s pet - Someone who seeks preferential treatment.

I am wearing a voluminous Blood Moon plastic suit of some kind – a “berserker” grizzly bear suit comes to mind. I recall that in A Berserker Effect Cometh I learned that I wore the sacred wrath of the World Soul in Her berserker Polar Bear aspect as She intensifies Her purpose to remind humanity that they have a soul.

I am in a huge shopping mall on its upper floor looking through a floor to ceiling window where I see on the other side the right side of a woman sitting at a white wicker student desk that has three ripe tomatoes near her right hand. I recall how in Italy there is an annual “La Tomatina Festival” smashing ritual that covers the bodies of the participants in its red juice and flesh suggesting like this that these “lovE fruits” (Paradises) represent new subtle body matter from the lower chakras, i.e., from the feminine principle aka the infernal trinity.
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The ‘Blood’ Bath
I see a man’s right side as he gazes at the semitransparent blue coffee craft full of clear water that he holds up to towards the ceiling in his right hand.

I take a hat off that I suddenly became aware of wearing. I see that it is knitted using Blood Moon colored yarn and is very long. I drop it onto the floor and seeing its full length reminded me of a wind sock an airport uses to help pilots see which way and how strong the wind is blowing so that they can land and depart more safely. This suggests that becoming the new Red King helps one make better decisions when using the gray matter.

In an empty reddish frosted plastic water glass I see the tines of a yellow-gold plastic fork sticking out of its top. “Eating” of the divine waters via Eros ego produces subtle body matter it seems. Next to it is a takeout meal from Panda Express.
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I am next to the right side of a huge mostly naked smiling man that has the build of a Sumo wrestler who is sitting in tall green grass on a bright clear day. His large “Buddha” belly and great body size suggests he added much subtle body matter wrestling with the World Soul in the 2nd chakra. I recall what MLvF wrote about the importance of wrestling with God to help avoid the world’s destruction.
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…if man would wrestle with God – If man would tell God that he shouldn't do it - MLvF, Matter of Heart (film).

Looking down below I see the long exposed rib cage of a whale lying on its back. Instead of whale bones for ribs there are instead huge stick matches whose heads I cannot see. Entering the belly of the whale (read: the 2nd chakra) is a Sumo wrestling enlightening experience.
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From her NW area I am looking at the upper body of a young very suntanned woman wearing a low cut shoulderless white dress. A gold chain necklace has a plain gold crucifix that nestles in the breast cleavage.

A reddish length of packaged cylindrical sausage having one end cut off is seen rolling along inside the otherwise empty bottom of a large whitish plastic container starting at the due North and rapidly moving towards its NW corner. The axis of the sausage is perpendicular to the North wall and that end of the sausage has a short 90 degree hook protrusion (witches crook connection) on it like that seen when sealing off the end suggesting it is an hour hand that was pointing to the Doomsday Hour.

I am standing behind a metal shopping cart as if pushing it. I am looking down into it when a woman comes up along its left side from my SW area and looks down into the SW area of the cart. I cannot see what she is looking at but I am reminded of the old street woman in filthy black clothes pushing such a shopping cart that had a crying baby needing its diaper changed. The only item in focus in the cart is a long pale blue plastic “rod” having its spherical end facing me. A replica of a “dinosaur” thigh bone it seems.

In a dimly lighted view I see a green three ring school papers binder lying on a dark surface. For keeping notes on the heart chakra meaning it seems.
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I am looking out through a portion of a window to the outside where I see heavy “hurricane” windswept rain moving past.

I am looking down into the flower bed in our backyard where I see an almost a top down view of a long green stem with yellow flowers on its end. I have the impression that this flower is another Doomsday Hour hand.

I see a darkened used cement sidewalk and lying next to it is a Hazmat suit of the same color.

I see a heaping filled teaspoon lifting up out of a steaming vegetable soup like one is served in a Chinese restaurant. A large cooked slice of mushroom is on the top of the vegetable heap having a slice of celery underneath.

I see the head of a Blood Moon feathered rooster (Abraxas) from its NE area. It bends its neck down towards its left side such that the head is along that NW side.

I see the front entrance to a modern white stucco home in a daylight view. Red bricks line the expansive patio surface entrance to a single step of circular white concrete surface that leads to the front door. Sitting on the red brick on the right side of the house as I view it is a large reddish-orangish ceramic container having an evergreen plant that grows two radial branches; one towards the due North and the other towards the NW or towards the front door. These “fan” shaped branches reminds me of the shape of erupting volcanic material and their position suggest it is a few minutes to Doomsday.

I see a close-up view of a yellow bell pepper spear that is taken from the lower half of the pepper; a cut that goes side to side and through its bottom.

Dream

My mother has had another baby. It is unusually alert and happy. I say, “Happy” in the presence of the infant and the baby parrots the word back to me in perfect English.

End of Dream

Dream

I am sitting on a long couch. Next to my right side is a woman that sits next to Remo and on the right side of Remo sits another woman. The two women have their respective arms around his shoulders. Another woman sits directly across from him with their faces are almost touching. Suddenly she kisses him (The kiss I’m gonna give ain’t ever gonna fade away). Then Remo turns towards me and says he needs some music from a certain business or location and would I go get it for him. But I did not recognize the place and so I would need directions.

End of Dream

I am recalling that in the Cabala God had to withdraw in order for our incarnated universe to exist.

As I begin to awake from my afternoon nap I hear a bang noise and within the darkness of my inner view a large dark numeral 7 appears. I then realize the bang noise was due to the bedroom door being blown shut by the wind from the open bathroom window in the next room. I immediately flashback to the banging of Branes being connected to the Big Bang creation of the universe.

In the darkness down along the South side at the 6 o’clock hour I see a dark irregular shaped numeral 4 as if made from dark clouds.

I see a close-up ground level view of a short growth of evergreen pine needle vegetation as if the end of a branch on a pine tree. Off the tip of this are small blue flowers having a faint yellow center. As I type this in I recall the stick match having a blue head and a yellow tip.

Dream

I am talking with RR (an engineer I used to work with who served as the president of the Young Republicans of Orange County, CA) who announces he is going to get political and he wants me on board.

Then I am walking through a large mall where I work and in one of the stores I see endless displays of fine jewelry.

As I am about to leave the area I am blocked by a flimsy “wall” of green fabric as if lace that is made from a green pattern of see through openings defined by many connected four leaf clover leaves. I was able to lift it up and go underneath in order to move beyond it.

End of Dream

A man approaches me holding an ice cream cone of large scoops of pink ice cream. He takes a large helping in his left hand and smears it over the top of my left shoulder. I say to him, “There will be consequences.”

Dream

I am in the house where I grew up and become aware that it is time to deliver the Daily Tribune newspaper. But then I realize that I am 75 years of age (my present age) and wondered why I am still doing a paper route.

End of Dream

Dream

I am working on a PhD in theoretical physics. I was close to completing the program which required that I now write a thesis which seemed a daunting task. I then wondered why I was trying to obtain a second PhD.

End of Dream

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Thesis - A dissertation advancing an original point of view as a result of research, especially as a requirement for an academic degree.

As I awaken this morning I see a vision of a fresh cut tree stump in the darkness that has a yellowish glowing cross-section. This is immediately followed by seeing the glowing white right hand and forearm of a child as if I view it from within its body. As I type this in I hear within, “I lovE you.” Further, I flashback to the March 2007 vision of Our Lady of Fatima in Her Queen of Peace garment looking at a fresh cut pine tree stump. This image was preceded by Her saying, “This is complicated but you will get it.”

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From The Ground Up
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From the most basic level to the highest level; completely: designed the house from the ground up; learned the family business from the ground up.

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Post The Crabapple Jihad
Mon. 25 January 2016

Dream

It seems like the future has arrived and I am a part of it. I work independently at a company but have a manager that is not very tolerant of other people’s discoveries. I talk with this middle aged male manager at my work (he looked like Christophe Le Mouel, the Executive Director of the C.G. Jung Institute in LA) – advising him of my recent discovery that a miniature silvery AI “bot” in the shape of a bed bug that has infected the workplace and are wirelessly collecting sensitive data files from all that we do. The company has been hacked and it is getting worse for I had the perception that nanobots were now in our blood stream and were able to control us as if we were becoming robots. The “bots” were controlling our original programming code and changing our behavior and making us more tolerant of new behaviors. But he did not believe me and dismissed me out of hand as if to say – don’t bother him again with this or I will be fired.

I leave and head over to a store in a mall to pick up a watch I had ordered. As I approach the place I see in the darkness a brand new dark blue 1963 Pontiac Grand Prix – just like the one I purchased on graduating from college with a MS in Engineering in 1963.

End of Dream
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I see a man standing along the West side of a road. He is not wearing a shirt. He holds the bottom of two large three green leaf clovers at chest height. The leaves on the clovers are next to either side of this head as if to suggest that thinking with the heart chakra influences the thinking of his head or are its equivalent.

Dream

I am involved in the building of a wooden ship. I see huge slabs of reddish (redwood) lumber being hand hewn into pulleys.
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End of Dream

Something about the Zika virus.

In a frontal close-up view I see the face of my oldest sister as if she is middle aged. She is crying.

Comment: This sister had a career in nursing and in retirement coordinated Hospice Care in Cheboygan County, MI. I hardly ever saw her cry. She could empathize with her patients but never wore her emotions on her sleeve. I guess this “caring” part of Gregory privately weeps on the inner level – a possible connection to the destructive spreading of the Zika virus it seems.

Dream

I am waiting in line in a cafeteria to pay for my plain piece of pizza at the window. RM (a medical doctor) is in a line on my right in the NE of my view. He wears a cyan shirt and is leaning his head down and into the rectangular opening talking to a server inside. As he leaves I greet him with, “Good to see you again. Have you completed your M.D.?” He replies, “Yes, I am pretty much finished with the program.” He is smiling broadly and actually looks like myself at my present age. I then self reflect and realize we are on XMAS break from our studies and that I am pretty much done with my Ph.D. program as well – wondering why all this schooling is taking place in my 75th year.

End of Dream

Down below in the darkness I see a straw bound hand brush that looks like that on an old style straw broom having red thread holding the yellow straw in place in its V-shaped pattern.

In the blackness I see whitish sperm randomly spaced and all headed vertically downward and with tails perfectly straight (not wavy – suggesting the wave function has collapsed and their effect is incarnating) as if hands on a clock pointing to the Doomsday bewitching hour. It’s the Logos Spermatikos (aka “the seed of truth”, “the seed of reason”) – a formative principle of right knowledge and right living. I recall that red eraser on the yellow pencil that overlaid the head of Pope Francis as that eraser pointed to the Doomsday Hour in V is for Victim – 17 August 2015.
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I see a helping of pasta close to my mouth. It is sprinkled with parmesan cheese.

I see a pair of orange handles on scissors sticking up out of a small cylindrical glass jar. Comment: I have such a pair of scissors on my office desk. Their V-shaped opened blades seems to be of interest as if emphasizing their “snipping” aspect.

In the darkness facing directly in front of me is a young woman in old Southern style red blossomed out dress. She has black long curled “tunnel” shaped hair. She lifts up the front of her dress to reveal the white multi-layered undergarments. As I type this in I realize that the shape of her dress is a connection to the shape of a sewing thimble and like this to the inflationary Big Bang shape of Spacetime. It’s as if she says that out of her womb she gives this kind of birthing process.

In the darkness on a dark bed I see half of a sandwich having a very thick home made bread that is mostly white but having some tan baked regions. The 90 degree corner in the bread reminds me of the 90 degree corner in a light cone. The inflated bread suggests a connection to cosmic Big Bang inflation.

Dream

It’s like I am in old Russia during a revolution. This wealthy man wanted his servants to go to his various estates and collect all the transportable high value items like jewelry, silver candle sticks, money and other hard assets. He intended to hide them in the forest.

End of Dream

A man in a darkened area slides open a door so I can see him standing inside from his NW area. He is old and wears a broad rim black hat and a black suit. I am suddenly reminded of the actor who starred in Bad Day At Black Rock (1955). I guess the title means to “say it all.”

In a daylight view I see the seat of my office recliner where I meditate. It begins to dimly glow as if it has a white aurora.

A luminous white cane hangs over the top of a tree limb in silhouette in the blackness – suggesting that one’s world view is assisted by learning from the VNS.

In the darkness a broad yellow line is being drawn in a “circular” pattern as if to fill in a circle in the due North of the view. It indicates that Eros ego Doomsday bewitching hour strikes.

In the darkness I see the top of a church steeple having a yellow glow emanating from the circle in its window. A plain white crucifix is atop the steeple.

I see a small blue thin square object with white text. It rests of a dark surface. It reminds me of a “towel” packet one uses for hands or a computer screen.

Dream

My oldest sister is learning to fly a delta shaped aircraft. She wants to start by shoving off with her foot on my belly. It works and she then executes a flyby and a go around before successfully landing.

End of Dream

Dream

I am attending college with all these young people as if I am just starting my freshman year. I am not very organized as I cannot find my text books, my class schedule or where they are being held on campus. In the midst of all this anxiety my attention is suddenly drawn to a bright white light shinning from out of the NW in the darkness. I now realize that I am dreaming.

End of Dream

Comment: The dream reminded me of what if was like to start to work with the unconscious for it is like going back to college. Forty years latter (a wandering in the wilderness of my soul for 40 years) I have learned the ropes so to speak. The dream says this kind of uncertain process is going to incarnate in the NW with its guiding light to help.

I am looking down into a green truncated shallow cone shaped bowl like the white one’s my wife uses for salads. Inside I see yellow puffy streaks left by a spoon that has removed such contents. The yellow puffy substance reminds me of corn maize dough – something the Mayan creation myth said would finally produce a respectable human. The colors suggest Christ consciousness production is meant from this “bowl of individuation.”

I see a rectangular shaped light lying on a king sized bed – a cell phone screen it seems.

I see a close-up view of all these different colored sea shells lying on a square shaped surface.

Recurring Dream

Black circular body patches are seen attached to a human body whose skin is red. They are wirelessly connected together and a remote controller will trigger them to cause small explosions.

The scene shifts and I find myself in the midst of playing in a football game. The opposing team has kicked the ball such that it lands at my feet and underneath a clear flat overhang next to the ground on the sidelines. I reach down and see the “football” is in the dark shape of a hockey puck. I hand it to a player on the other team that wears a black jersey having some thin yellow-gold highlights.

I sensed my team was not very strong and the only way we could win was to swarm whoever carried the “football.”

End of Dream

Comment: In my material a tin of chewing tobacco has been connected to a hockey puck shape.

I see the hair on the back of the head of a woman. It is a butch style cut and has been “spiked.” The mana of her knowing is being characterized as penetrating V-shaped “high heel” spikes or as a "mosquito's hypodermic needle", or as a “crown of thorns”, or as the "end of the tail on a sperm."

Comment: The evolutionary Frankenstorm dark side aspect of Mother Nature (aka the World Soul) reminds me of the explosively emerging Zika virus that causes babies to be brain damaged and born with deformed shrunken skulls as if a primitive headhunter had done this. This produces lifelong problems, including motor damage (cannot walk), cognitive impairment, etc. The unfolding of these latest infectious AI nanobot (mosquito) reminds me of the dream at the beginning of this post. Recall that in Sowing Apple Seeds – 5 June 2015 I mentioned that the mosquito is considered by biologists to be the most deadly animal on the planet. I see that there is evidence that this disease has a sexual transmission vector as well (the virus has been found in sperm). This latest “Ebola” threat to human population reminds me of Pauli’s comment that Nature would come against humanity because of the splitting of the atom. It is another metaphor for the potency of the new Eros Christ consciousness births the World Soul would like to see incarnate in our world and reminds me of the vision of the mosquito seen emerging from out of the hidden dimensions as shared in Seppuku Birthing – 13 January 2015 which would inject deadly cyanide coated buckyballs.
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I should also mention that some years ago I became aware of an alternate theory for the end of “The Age of the Dinosaurs.” About 65 million years ago the land bridge between North and South America formed allowing animals from each region to move freely. The theory is that the mosquito brought new viral infections into each hemisphere causing the dinosaurs to be wiped out.

What Killed the Dinosaurs?

I see the SW area of an old man with a large belly walking along in an outside daylight view. He is muttering something about “batteries” and “What in the Hell is this” as if the latter came up because something that is in his path.

Dream

I am in a large building mostly filled with metal folding chairs. Only the left side (the Virgin Mary side) is in the view as if to suggest this is taking place in a church. I sit in the front row by the main aisle and the rest of the chairs are filled with older men. An empty block of floor is in front of us and the front of the building for some reason. My high school principle, a Sister of Mercy nun, is sitting at the end of the front row by the far left aisle.

Teams consisting of several men each are being selected in order to form a range of expertise that can be brought to bear in a large project of some kind.

End of Dream

I see a close-up view of a baby’s right hand as if my own that is grasping the edge of something in front of us in the darkness.

I am holding a flat shallow rectangular box of fruit. It is being held upside down and all these little green apples the size of crabapples (called the Malus apple or wild apple) tumble out and onto the ground below. Such an apple species came up in Create As I Say – 23 Feb. 2015 and eating of them will be injurious to your existing worldview.

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Malus - bad, evil, wicked, injurious, destructive, mischievous, hurtful.


Gregory

P.S. When I saw the following “Hand of God” image on 1/28/16 I was reminded of the colors in the Fire Tornado emanating from the masculine side of the heart on the Blood Moon crucifix as well as those in my Avatar.
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Final Fantasy VII
Is This The Hand of God? Incredible Cloud Formation Over Portugal

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The cloud took the form of a fist from Heaven with a hand holding a fireball as it dominated the skyline… Amazed onlookers have compared the bright orange cloud to everything from a flaming fist of fury to the iconic comet featured in the classic video game Final Fantasy VII.

P.P.S. On 1/31/16 I saw on the Internet a Quantum Hell Theory that suggests a Big Bang origin whose initial shape looks like the beginnings of a flow from out of a cone shaped exhaust nozzle!
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A model universe, spirals out of nothingness (the so-called “State of Hell” of Loop Quantum Gravity) and then rapidly expands to the right. The densest moment of the Big Bang is described as being a “State of Hell”, where the universe is infinitely hot and devoid of space.

The Universe Before The Big Bang


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