5-22-99 - DREAM

I got a new job managing a big apartment complex. After I got the job, I heard the sound like a jet airplane descending and coming in to land, but I saw out of the corner of my eye coming from the left...a silver blue round object descending. The apartment I was moving into was #402. I had a husband. He was tall, dark, and handsome, reminding me of Clark Gable, but more workman-like. His sister was coming along with him. She was tall, blonde, and thin and wore a beige trench coat.

An insurance agent came to the door. We needed insurance so I invited him in. I was sitting at a round table and the insurance agent, standing by my left side, brought in gifts of packages of chocolate like M & M's but smaller in clear packages. He also brought other food which we were going to serve to others. We ended up with piles of cut up melon and other fruits cut into small bite size pieces. These were all piled on the table.

There was another round oak table behind my right shoulder and when I looked that direction, my daughter-in-law Karen (means 'pure'). Karen is of Mexican descent. She had a glorious smile on her face and I waved her over to my table. (Later I thought she looked like the Lady of Guadalupe) I said, "C'mon over! C'mon over!"

I then saw my ex-husband Edward standing behind me talking to the dark man (my husband) (I have no idea what his name was) (Edward means wealthy guardian, but to me he represents evil :-( All I could think of was, "Oh my God! How can we can get rid of him.!" He left then and didn't return.

The woman who had the job before me hadn't moved her clothes out yet and the blonde sister was helping her move. She was moving upstairs. They were carrying armfuls of voluminous pastel gowns in their arms. I was thinking to myself, "Gosh! I'm going to have to buy clothes like that for me to do this job!"

I had been laying in bed and jumped up and offered to help them carry the clothes, but they had already gotten the last piece. The last piece was caught on something. I released the cloth from where it was stuck and they went upstairs together. The woman who had the job before me was a chubby blonde with short curly hair.

After they left, I sat there with a large circular crocheted doily-like tablecloth. It was extremely intricately made in 3 layers of fine white crochet thread but with embedded circles which were like the silver blue circle I heard descending earlier. The table cloth was folded into 4 quarters. (The rounded edge was facing the 12 to 3 clock position, a flat side was on the bottom, and the other flat side was on the left. (The upper right 1/4 of the clock)

The large silver blue circles were about half way from the edge to the center embedded between the layers. About 1/2 inch from the edge was a series of similar silver blue circles only smaller and more numerous, also embedded within the layers of thread which held them securely. I estimate there were 3 large circles in each quarter and 6 smaller circles near the edge in each quarter. (This number could be wrong but 12 seems to be too many)

Part of the job I had was to go out into the neighborhood and tell the people about this intricate table cloth I had in my possession, and tell them of the 'idea' of it and tell others about it. I was again laying in bed, and the tall dark husband had his sister with him again. He asked me if I minded if he took his sister with him out into the streets to tell the people of the table cloth instead of me. I was cozy in bed and felt kind of relieved I didn't have to get up and go out, and do the physical labor they were going to do.

My husband and his sister went to the door and as he went out, he looked back at the apartment number so he would know where to come back to later. He said, "402!" and I woke up.

End of Dream

I was laying in bed thinking about the dream and the apartment number, wondering what the significance of this was. I was thinking maybe the silver blue circle represented a mass landing of UFOs coming in the future and that 402 was a date.

While I was thinking about this, I heard a telephone-like ring sound in my upper left forehead. That is a sign of a spirit message coming in that has occurred numerous times in the past. So, I quieted my mind, eliminating all thoughts after I said, "I am ready for a message!" Then I lay quietly waiting with my eyes closed. Then I had a vision of two silver blue words floating down. They were

5-23-99 - VISION

(In the afternoon, Joe and I had tossed around various ideas of what the number 402 might mean along with this odd dream, and the symbology of it. We were sitting on the couch, watching TV. Joe fell asleep, so I shut off the TV, and just relaxed back on the couch. I closed my eyes and asked spirit what the number 402 represented. I didn't vocalize that it had to be part of the dream, but that thought was rather in my mind anyway.

I then saw a vision of a beautiful blonde woman standing in front of me. She looked like a fairy princess, dressed in a light beige dress, ankle length, voluminous with the bottom edge in this shape. \/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/ all the way around. In her right hand she held a golden wand upright with a silver white ball at the top of it. On the left shoulder of her dress with a silver white ball of equal size with a white or silver ribbon going down to another silver white ball at her waistline. At intervals were 7 silver white balls from the 6 o'clock position to the 9 o'clock position all with the same white or silver ribbon going down to it from the white ball on her left shoulder. If the left shoulder was 12 o'clock, then all the bottom balls on a clock face would be in the third quarter. If it is the face of an astrological chart, they would all be in the quarter of ascension. End of Vision

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If an astrological angel out there can tell me more about this, you will be 100 times blessed. :-)

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