Dream Again

[jason]

Isaiah 51King James Version (KJV)

51 Hearken to me, ye that follow after righteousness, ye that seek theLord: look unto the rock whence ye are hewn, and to the hole of the pit whence ye are digged.

2 Look unto Abraham your father, and unto Sarah that bare you: for I called him alone, and blessed him, and increased him.

3 For the Lord shall comfort Zion: he will comfort all her waste places; and he will make her wilderness like Eden, and her desert like the garden of the Lord; joy and gladness shall be found therein, thanksgiving, and the voice of melody.

4 Hearken unto me, my people; and give ear unto me, O my nation: for a law shall proceed from me, and I will make my judgment to rest for a light of the people.

5 My righteousness is near; my salvation is gone forth, and mine arms shall judge the people; the isles shall wait upon me, and on mine arm shall they trust.

6 Lift up your eyes to the heavens, and look upon the earth beneath: for the heavens shall vanish away like smoke, and the earth shall wax old like a garment, and they that dwell therein shall die in like manner: but my salvation shall be for ever, and my righteousness shall not be abolished.

7 Hearken unto me, ye that know righteousness, the people in whose heart is my law; fear ye not the reproach of men, neither be ye afraid of their revilings.

8 For the moth shall eat them up like a garment, and the worm shall eat them like wool: but my righteousness shall be for ever, and my salvation from generation to generation.

9 Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of the Lord; awake, as in the ancient days, in the generations of old. Art thou not it that hath cut Rahab, and wounded the dragon?

10 Art thou not it which hath dried the sea, the waters of the great deep; that hath made the depths of the sea a way for the ransomed to pass over?

11 Therefore the redeemed of the Lord shall return, and come with singing unto Zion; and everlasting joy shall be upon their head: they shall obtain gladness and joy; and sorrow and mourning shall flee away.

12 I, even I, am he that comforteth you: who art thou, that thou shouldest be afraid of a man that shall die, and of the son of man which shall be made as grass;

13 And forgettest the Lord thy maker, that hath stretched forth the heavens, and laid the foundations of the earth; and hast feared continually every day because of the fury of the oppressor, as if he were ready to destroy? and where is the fury of the oppressor?

14 The captive exile hasteneth that he may be loosed, and that he should not die in the pit, nor that his bread should fail.

15 But I am the Lord thy God, that divided the sea, whose waves roared: The Lord of hosts is his name.

16 And I have put my words in thy mouth, and I have covered thee in the shadow of mine hand, that I may plant the heavens, and lay the foundations of the earth, and say unto Zion, Thou art my people.

17 Awake, awake, stand up, O Jerusalem, which hast drunk at the hand of the Lord the cup of his fury; thou hast drunken the dregs of the cup of trembling, and wrung them out.

18 There is none to guide her among all the sons whom she hath brought forth; neither is there any that taketh her by the hand of all the sons that she hath brought up.

19 These two things are come unto thee; who shall be sorry for thee? desolation, and destruction, and the famine, and the sword: by whom shall I comfort thee?

20 Thy sons have fainted, they lie at the head of all the streets, as a wild bull in a net: they are full of the fury of the Lord, the rebuke of thy God.

21 Therefore hear now this, thou afflicted, and drunken, but not with wine:

22 Thus saith thy Lord the Lord, and thy God that pleadeth the cause of his people, Behold, I have taken out of thine hand the cup of trembling, even the dregs of the cup of my fury; thou shalt no more drink it again:

23 But I will put it into the hand of them that afflict thee; which have said to thy soul, Bow down, that we may go over: and thou hast laid thy body as the ground, and as the street, to them that went over.

Jason comment: i have a therory that the info (no all or certain instructions) revelation code is also reinforced/revealed/elaborated whatnot all throughout the scriptures in types and stories etc. And ithink it is exellent and of much awsomness to be as such. : )

[Caligastia]

Jason

The truth will always be the same no matter where you find it. Such is the nature of truth.

We must also keep in mind that the Apostle John had read Isaiah and Daniel before writing his Revelation Code.

[jason]

I had this one a couple nights back. .

Cracks and other damages were under ther bathroom floor, in the, i supose drainage area. A few others and myself were working on it. With the last touches i was under the floor doing somthing simalar to painting or bondoing. A kindof tedious proceedure, really. Then, it was, after restoring the floor and last sealing was accomplished from inside, then i had to figure out exactly just how to get back out. I precieved a way, but might be slightly difficult. I woke before i actualy inacted that last little escape plan . .

This was the first Short dream ive had in a while i can share. All the long ones take so much time to write, . . and Read, im sure. : )

[Caligastia]

The Devil can't be pleased with the Bible - the truth was imbedded into it.

[jason○¡~]

Im gonna do my best to make this short. . .

Last night i was, best i can say dreaming while i was awake. Eyes open, things normal. Eyes shut, insto-dreams.

anywho, when i went to sleeping, i dreamed i was in a very large fastfood building. I wanted to be there, in the back work area. Everyone else had uniforms but me. I tried to look as though i belonged there until one of the managers ask what i was doing, whatnot. I said my uniform was in the locker. So i walked about hoping i was headed to a locker provided there even was one.

i spotted one way over by the eating area. When i go to it there were 3 or 4 others there getting their's on (a simple grey linen of sorts). I got my hands on the only one i could, though it was somwhat borrowed. At firt it seemed fine, then it was covered in rips, but then fine again.

so eventualy after a breif few insedents i headed to back area again. The manager was moping the floor. I tell her, you dont got to do that, i can clean, or do anything really, i just dont want to take orders or register detail.

i walked with her to these huge grindo-filter turbine like devices. She showed me how they worked. Very gross work indeed. Okay then, i can do this i told myself. Then she went slidding across the floor like on rollerskates bekond me. I tried to do the same. Floor realy slippery.

whe ventured into a deeper part of the complex, no one around. The concret structures turned into like celingless structue with forest and trees and grass. . .

She said over there is the tower, i looked but didnt see it, so i left her behind on exploration. Then all of the sudden i saw it. I was standing on top of it. I looked like a giant cannon that had not been used in ages. I look out. Two or a split river surrounded the area.

anywhay, some other things happened but the discovery of the castle tower and ammunition piles was pretty interesting to me.

Jason

[jason"]

beats me.my political and world knowlledge is pitiful. I think it was mor like a wendys but had an outter court like the resteraunt was just a small part of a massive mall. (I knew i shouldnt have left so much out, lol.)

For me ive found that sometimes some of the dreams go together like puzzle pieces. Parts of them fit to parts of others. Kinda simalar to like if Caligastia printed the entier Rev Code, it would be over a thousand pages. Same for me with the dream connections.

the river was relatively calm though, unlike many othe raging rapids dreams ive had. The manager seemed like a good person, though some of the workers had apparent questionable habits.

Like your smell phenominon in dream, ive noticed it helps me to write what i saw smelled felt and thought and sometimes assement of why helps to, as long is it is formatted as the dream happened. Some things draw my attention more than others and i ponder some seeming ly random things more than others too. I think all that has some meaning or another, if not outside me real events then maybe just problems or directives with me events.

it did seem like the tower ment something important though.
Caligastia, is there a tower cannon at Angels Lair?

[jason.:.]

This one isnt super interesting but the end like some of the others seemed to be the intersting part.

in this dream (im gonna try to chop out all i can), a girl, odd but interesting person, so i thought, invited me to one of her wierd rav scat sessions or whatever it was called. She even sung me a little preview. I cant remember th3 exact words, but this style of singing poetry whatnot, was short circular, repeditive, lines, to some kind of tecno/robot tones. The value it seemed to me, and i could see /feel, was the spirit or feeling or enphisis, put ont the words sequences that would tell a progessing story of sorts with each repeted line. Was similar to some sort of ritual chanting, but deeper and more alive and individual, add with many universality style of poetry art and muic today.

i went to see her later and kinda got caught up in the music as others were there, i eventualy lost the girl. When i relized i couldnt find her i abruply cancled my intrest, and hoped i might see her again eventualy. She would be classified as an outcast, that could do other more respected things, but choose her path intentinaly.

anywho, i entered a dine in resteraunt and a painting project at one of the booths. I took breaks from painting a framed seniery of sorts, and noticed there were 8-20 others painting different individual paintings. Dinner remained open for business the whole time too. The customers enjoyed tha whole ordeal. Anyway, the only finished paintings i saw was at the end before i woke. Two paintings made by two different girls/women. They both were paintings of some fancey chair. But the one on the left apeared to have more detail, lighting effects all that and the trim was gold i think, and the cusion matirial a color somewhere between pink and red. The othere wasnt as fancy, cushion was between a blue and dark grey. The trim had almost no detail at all, infact she just put some black on the brush and drug it all around the edges and figuring in artistic lisencse, this was the trim. Much more simple, yet, to me it seemed equal or better than the other brighter more fancey, realistic painting of the chair.

Anyway, thats it. I think i woke contemplating aspects of the two chairs and possible meanings.



jason.

[Caligastia]

Thanks for sharing that - now I'll tell you mine - it seems to relate to yours.


I had a dream which was no dream. In it, two people started singing "I love you", in a rising scale. Then the number increased to 4, 8, 16, 32,64 ,128 and it kept doubling until it was a chorus. The sounds of voices in rising and descending scales provided a remarkable harmony that affected me so I could feel it in my body.

I mentioned this to Magicpaw who reminded me of a code comment.

Linkword = SONG

REV 5 9 AND THEY SUNG A NEW SONG SAYING THOU ART WORTHY TO TAKE THE BOOK AND TO OPEN THE SEALS THEREOF FOR THOU WAST SLAIN AND HAST REDEEMED US TO GOD BY THY BLOOD OUT OF EVERY KINDRED AND TONGUE AND PEOPLE AND NATION

REV 14 3 AND THEY SUNG AS IT WERE A NEW SONG BEFORE THE THRONE AND BEFORE THE FOUR BEASTS AND THE ELDERS AND NO MAN COULD LEARN THAT SONG BUT THE HUNDRED AND FORTY AND FOUR THOUSAND WHICH WERE REDEEMED FROM THE EARTH

REV 15 3 AND THEY SING THE SONG OF MOSES THE SERVANT OF GOD AND THE SONG OF THE LAMB SAYING GREAT AND MARVELLOUS ARE THY WORKS LORD GOD ALMIGHTY JUST AND TRUE ARE THY WAYS THOU KING OF SAINTS


The 144,000 are the Midwayers. Song of Moses links them to Jews (who John defines as ascendants). They are also placed in service to Immanuel (Almighty God) by way of the Lamb. The first verse, the opening of the 3 seals applies to beginning of this temporal thread. Magicpaw and I were present for the event.

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pretty cool dream or no dream

[jason]

Agreed, sounds like a pretty neat dream. . .

Giant pirate ship board games seemed to be a partial theme for me last night. Dont ask.

I used to wonder how, in referance to revelation, how some could sing a song but noone else could. I figured experiance or lack of was the key there.

now im looking at it with thought that feeling is also a factor, that is how does one know what one feels like, truly, if they havnt been through a similar experiance. I guess i still see it the same, just from a different angle maybe. : )

[jason.!.]

I remember interpreting the lyrics of the song the girl sung to me, to another in my dream, cause they looked down on her and her rav scat style (whatever that means), and though I don't think ive ever met her in real life, in the dream, I knew her as an old friend. I told the other guy, she said, "don't let me die, don't let me die, don't let me die today . ." or something like that, but the emotion behind each line was different, . .created context . . .like each line was to a different person for a different reason. . one of the last don't let me dies (though her actual words were completely different) was a seemingly dark line with the best intention generaly imaginable. i.e., no fear, hate, anything- id put in the category almost of a representation of Joy.

though I kinda got into the many others interpretations of the style at the place the girl told me to meet her, when I noticed she had slipped away somewhere in my distraction, my intrest dropped almost completely . . . i.e. as interesting as all the other songs were, . . They weren't Her.

[Caligastia]

Dreamed I was building a temple for Jews - a synagogue and I had it almost finished.

Note that in the Revelation Code a Jew is not a Hebrew but a person who has passed judgement.

[jason]

jews in Spirit. .

another one of them end time dreams for me last night. . .

lots of action in the skys. . flat kinda square ships . .lots of em formed shapes like a bunch of pixils or somthing. i saw a big upright ring of ice 40 ft high or so and touching the ground. . .a rainbow. .. i saw a planetor orb that looked as such, then to, then one had stars on it like a flag, then gone. . . there was a little snow here and there. . the snow seemed to be alive, i called it replicant snow after pondering it a while. . . .
finaly others lookin up to see some of these things, then 'they' came. people that looked human but sorta not quite , (i settled on callin em false humans). they were roundin people up n stuff, all humans were freakin out more or less or afrain or worried. . . i tried to reason with the fake humans about some things they did. i got very short unsatisfying answers. they were busy constantly doing all kinds of things.
i wondered into a group that disasembled my body in a very unplesant way. i had to revert to internal self until they wernt interested any more and i reformed and traveled around seeing all the happenings once more, though i interfered much less . .
i would think id missed the 'train' off earth except there were still children everywhere. i did what i could for the ones i happened to see. i was carrying a crying boy around for a bit. tried to assure some others. . .there was i little girl sort of perplexed just staring out from a porch. i assured her she would be okay and that she would see her family, .. eventualy. when i said that one of the fake humans came apeared and said she would see them again.
last part i remember was people filled schoolbuses that were stack atop one another 4-5 buses high. i flew over and landed on one of the bus stacks. a man yelled out window of opposite stack " just let me go over to her" refuring to his kid i suposed. i figure one stck was the kids and the other adults maybe. anyway i fugured i great many kinda mean things were going on, but in the end i figured it all had purpose and many personal choices sorta determined some of the results whatnot.
this is the Very short version of dream, just trying to get in main points. was definately a sortof organized kindof chaos. and definately interesting to witness, and i found it somewhat dificult to not interfear, but i supose i managed. : )

[jason'×"]

I havnt shared one of these in a while and this one was kinda wierd so, here goes. .

well, im havin trouble rememberin the details, but basicly was a bunch of rivers all run into each other, and people on the banks and on boats in the water.

I found myself on one of the boats. Aparently, all the people on all the boats were basicly doing the same thing. . Catching Fish. (mostly really big ones. Big as me almost, though im not that big. ) dad was there to, most of the others were spanish i think.

anyway we made a few different trips. The first i remember we caught lost of em. Then i remember the idea changed to using some of the catches we had got as bait for better fishes. For some reason many of the fishes from an earlier trip were old or pail/transparent like so they became the bait (giant for bait, i thought.)

One of the the last trips i guess our timing was off cause there just didnt seem to be any around. Captain say sometimes like that, like could be a bunch in hour or two, hard to tell. Or somthing like that.

anyway lots of things happened on the boats and on the banks, but, for once i think i forgot most of it (linear wise anyhow).
I do remember though as people were gettin off one ot the/our boats, i notice they werent devistated if they didnt get good catches. Aparently they got paid a certain amount anyhow, so noone went 'in the hole' so to speak. That fact seemed somwhat odd to me at first, but then i was like 'cool', youknow seemed like the whole situations could work that way, and if they did, then i guess that would be great.

anyway im probably leaving something important out, but my times up today. . : )

[jason***]

well, i wasnt going to share this one, but oh well. had it around new years':::

I cannot relate the events that i saw more at the begining of this dream, just that it was important, like i was witnessing something wrong happening, especialy to a certain undisclosed individual. I felt small. I even had a camera that apeared more like a radar gun cops use in traffic patrol. The event was big, but the offence i was most interested needed much focalization to track proper and i needed a direct laserlike recorder aimed at the right things to have record of this truth that was hidden, yet not. I got good at it here and there and there was rest now and again with certain aspects that i could even aim at some drones and stuff without trying so much, that i could make certain aspects more entertaining, or more arty i guess is better word for spectators that might view the record later. not showing off so much as trying to make the best of an unfortionate cercomstance i guess..

Later, I was in aroom, one of my eyes or both projected a hologram screen which i could also watch at the same time. The spectators in the room saw and some didnt seem to care so much.. My intention was to reveal a certain hidden or previously unknown truth. Much of it revolved about somthing that happened unjustly to someone. But the information and events that i saw earlier in the dream wouldnt surface as such.instead A quite 'lighter' or nicer, or watered down version apeared from my eyes unto the hologram light i was projecting on the wall. Most seemed to be benifiting from the 'softer' version of what i intended to portray. Eh, some of the things on screen seemed completely unrelated to my intended message even, at least to me. I spoke to them as this was going on. Best i remeber is i told them somthing like 'that i knew the actual or more acurate reasons for the ordeal and i would show them', but aparently they were not ready, so my hologram showed the down-layered vision rendition. so i just kept the events i witnessed to myself. The last words i remember saying (or maybe it was said to me), was 'so are you ready to go to the mountain yet', and i felt also as if i (or the One that say) was speaking to myself as well as whoever heard.