A premonition lucid dream? Not all will see it that way, says Abe. Lincoln’s Vision“I’m in a supermarket hunting down Batman…(?) Someone had taken him out of the comic and placed him in the real world. I stalk him as he passes by the aisles. I throw a pillow and miss him. As I get closer, I realize that he’s not Batman, but Abraham Lincoln! The man is huge. He must be over 7ft tall. For some reason I have the impulse to grab on to his leg. As I hold his leg like some Kuala he feels like he weighs 2000 pounds- as if he’s made of some very dense metal. He tries to kick me off like a bull. I hold on as hard as I can and don’t let go. Abe then walks outside with me on his leg. It’s night-time and no one else is there. We’re in a parking lot of sorts. I hop off his leg and he says to me that I’m allowed to ask him one question. Immediately, I become lucid from this. What am I doing? Abraham Lincoln tells me I can ask him a question? Only one question pops into my mind, “This may sound cheesy, ” I say, “but what will happen in 2012?”Instantly I’m transported into an apartment with 3 walls. The wall-less side faces out, overlooking a huge ocean. It’s still dark and the moon casts a soft silver flow onto the water. Suddenly, out of the depths of the ocean comes this white orb. It reminds me of a pearl or an egg. I don’t know what it is but it’s shiny and glossy like an embryo. I have a vision of the “skin” of the Earth dying and falling away like a snake sheds it’s skin. Abe says, “Not all will see it this way. There will be some who won’t be big enough to hold this.”Before I could ask him anything else, I awoke.”
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A premonition lucid dream? Not all will see it that way, says Abe.

Lincoln’s Vision
“I’m in a supermarket hunting down Batman…(?) Someone had taken him out of the comic and placed him in the real world. I stalk him as he passes by the aisles. I throw a pillow and miss him. As I get closer, I realize that he’s not Batman, but Abraham Lincoln! The man is huge. He must be over 7ft tall. For some reason I have the impulse to grab on to his leg. As I hold his leg like some Kuala he feels like he weighs 2000 pounds- as if he’s made of some very dense metal. He tries to kick me off like a bull. I hold on as hard as I can and don’t let go. 

Abe then walks outside with me on his leg. It’s night-time and no one else is there. We’re in a parking lot of sorts. I hop off his leg and he says to me that I’m allowed to ask him one question. Immediately, I become lucid from this. What am I doing? Abraham Lincoln tells me I can ask him a question? Only one question pops into my mind, “This may sound cheesy, ” I say, “but what will happen in 2012?”

Instantly I’m transported into an apartment with 3 walls. The wall-less side faces out, overlooking a huge ocean. It’s still dark and the moon casts a soft silver flow onto the water. Suddenly, out of the depths of the ocean comes this white orb. It reminds me of a pearl or an egg. I don’t know what it is but it’s shiny and glossy like an embryo. I have a vision of the “skin” of the Earth dying and falling away like a snake sheds it’s skin. Abe says, “Not all will see it this way. There will be some who won’t be big enough to hold this.”

Before I could ask him anything else, I awoke.”

Cosmic Whale (lucid dream)

         

Ever have those dreams that are so powerful they change the way you see things (the world, yourself)? A recent lucid dream taught me so much. Also, William H. Macy makes an appearance.

Cosmic Whale

“I’m in a fancy apartment with Edward H. Macy. I can’t recall what we were talking about but at one point something out on the balcony catches my attention and I walk out there. This is when I realize I’m dreaming. Instantly an orb, (or what I took to be a sun) whizzes by my head. A second sun follows and the two suns dance in the sky.

I watch as the clouds begin changing above me. These weren’t earthly puffy clouds, these were cosmos clouds and I could see millions of stars within them. The sky changes again, this time revealing this enormous whale made of light! The whale swims through the cosmos above me like water. 

Then I see the most beautiful light. It was the purest white but at the same time it gave off the most incredible hues of greens, blues, and pinks. I watched the sky in complete awe of what I’m seeing. I am humbled to the point of tears and I begin crying. Edward H. Macy hugs me from behind.

The dream changed and I ask where we are. A voice says, “San Pablo”. I then hear the voice speak, “All matter has it’s origin in Spirit.” It says.

I awoke.”