This mornings began with me walking down a paved street that also has curbs, but no sidewalk. Must of been part of a city. As i was walking a noticed in front of a house, some kind of lump sitting out by the curb.
I looked over towards it and saw that it was a large piece of meat. I walked towards it and examaned it further. It appeared then to me as a very large briscuit wrapped and sealed in plastic. It appeared to be fresh. I thought, "why would someone leave such a large piece of meat just laying out by the street?"
The thought of picking it up and carrying it with me did cross my mind. As i was thinking of taking it with me, i looked at the next yard next door and noticed another large piece of meat out in front of that house. I then began to look up the street and as i walked, i noticed more and more meat sealed up out in front of houses laying by the streets. Some of them had two briscuits some only one, and others had more. I looked to the other side of the street and saw the same.
I began to think that there must be something wrong with this briscuit. Then i began to see other kinds of meat. I saw ribbs, huge slabs of it laying near the street. I began to see huge slabs of bacon in large clear plastic bags on the side of the street. There were several pieces of meat, of all various types just stuffed into clear plastic bags. Some of the bags we larger than the size that a car would be.
I began to cross through some of the yards and ran into a friend of mine in Austin. We had a couple words, he said something like, there aren't many left.
I then continued on my way.
I found myself in a house that i had never been in before talking to an aunt and uncle of mine that live very far out in the country. I spoke with them for some time.
After i began to leave, i was given a clear plastic bag with fishing hardware. I held it in my hands and with my fingers moved the pieces around so that i could see what was in it. This is when i woke from the dream.
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I'll go ahead and write down another i had a couple of weeks ago.
I was standing out in the middle of a field. On one side i could see a large open field with grasses growing. On the other side was that it appeared with gravel, like an extremely unusually large parking lot.
I began to look around me and i saw my dad in his truck. One of my cousin's was with him. They often will work together on construcion jobs. I approached the truck and saw them talking to each other. i tried to get their attention. As i got closer the truck moved away from me. It moved from side to side? I moved towards to front of the truck, and when i got to the front, i looked inside and it wasn't their truck, it was someone else.
I began to look around that truck and began to notice other trucks around that one. I looked over to the right of that one and saw him and my cousin. I tried to move over to them, but as i tried to get closer i saw more and more work trucks pushing all the other trucks around them off to the side. They multiplied in number quickly, each pushing the other away, and as one would push another from it, more trucks appeared quickly. It looked like it could have been water of oil just spouting out from the earth, except this was work trucks.
None of them had anywhere to go. I backed up and stood in front of all them so i could see how many there were, and it was so many as far as i could see.
In the distance, to the west i saw a smoke stack emitting a long trail of smoke into the sky. I watched it approaching from far off in the distance. I kept thinking that it was airforce one, but that just didn't make any sense. So i continued to watch.
The tracks for the train ran from west to east, but they ran far from where i was standing, but not so far away that i couldn't see the train as it passed by.
The train appeared blue and appeared to be painted in the same color scheme and pattern as air force one. I could see the presidential seal on the side of it. I watched as each cart passed by but couldn't see anyone in it. I began to see open flatbed carts passing by with about a 4 foot high hand railing all around the outer perimeters of the carts. They had some kind of fencing painted blue.
The train appeared to be empty with no one in it, then i could see a man standing alone on one of the open flatbed carts. I looked closer and moved closer to it, so i could see who it was. As i moved closer i saw clearly that it was Obama with a big smile on his face.
I began to wonder, why is he alone? I looked back over to where the trucks were at and the number continued to increase. They were all faceing the same direct that Obama was traveling, but there was nothing in that direction but open fields with nothing in them.
This is when i woke up. Immiediately i was reminded of the last dream i had that involved railroad tracks.
In that last dream, there was very much destruction, it came in the form of tornadoes, however, there are more details to this one that i'm finding are intertwined to all of the other dreams that i've had.
I've also found that i do not have any dreams at all, that do not come to pass.
Something very bad is coming. I have many pieces of this puzzle, i can't say for sure exactly what this destruction will be, but i can say that it looks bad, very bad.
I looked over towards it and saw that it was a large piece of meat. I walked towards it and examaned it further. It appeared then to me as a very large briscuit wrapped and sealed in plastic. It appeared to be fresh. I thought, "why would someone leave such a large piece of meat just laying out by the street?"
The thought of picking it up and carrying it with me did cross my mind. As i was thinking of taking it with me, i looked at the next yard next door and noticed another large piece of meat out in front of that house. I then began to look up the street and as i walked, i noticed more and more meat sealed up out in front of houses laying by the streets. Some of them had two briscuits some only one, and others had more. I looked to the other side of the street and saw the same.
I began to think that there must be something wrong with this briscuit. Then i began to see other kinds of meat. I saw ribbs, huge slabs of it laying near the street. I began to see huge slabs of bacon in large clear plastic bags on the side of the street. There were several pieces of meat, of all various types just stuffed into clear plastic bags. Some of the bags we larger than the size that a car would be.
I began to cross through some of the yards and ran into a friend of mine in Austin. We had a couple words, he said something like, there aren't many left.
I then continued on my way.
I found myself in a house that i had never been in before talking to an aunt and uncle of mine that live very far out in the country. I spoke with them for some time.
After i began to leave, i was given a clear plastic bag with fishing hardware. I held it in my hands and with my fingers moved the pieces around so that i could see what was in it. This is when i woke from the dream.
***
I'll go ahead and write down another i had a couple of weeks ago.
I was standing out in the middle of a field. On one side i could see a large open field with grasses growing. On the other side was that it appeared with gravel, like an extremely unusually large parking lot.
I began to look around me and i saw my dad in his truck. One of my cousin's was with him. They often will work together on construcion jobs. I approached the truck and saw them talking to each other. i tried to get their attention. As i got closer the truck moved away from me. It moved from side to side? I moved towards to front of the truck, and when i got to the front, i looked inside and it wasn't their truck, it was someone else.
I began to look around that truck and began to notice other trucks around that one. I looked over to the right of that one and saw him and my cousin. I tried to move over to them, but as i tried to get closer i saw more and more work trucks pushing all the other trucks around them off to the side. They multiplied in number quickly, each pushing the other away, and as one would push another from it, more trucks appeared quickly. It looked like it could have been water of oil just spouting out from the earth, except this was work trucks.
None of them had anywhere to go. I backed up and stood in front of all them so i could see how many there were, and it was so many as far as i could see.
In the distance, to the west i saw a smoke stack emitting a long trail of smoke into the sky. I watched it approaching from far off in the distance. I kept thinking that it was airforce one, but that just didn't make any sense. So i continued to watch.
The tracks for the train ran from west to east, but they ran far from where i was standing, but not so far away that i couldn't see the train as it passed by.
The train appeared blue and appeared to be painted in the same color scheme and pattern as air force one. I could see the presidential seal on the side of it. I watched as each cart passed by but couldn't see anyone in it. I began to see open flatbed carts passing by with about a 4 foot high hand railing all around the outer perimeters of the carts. They had some kind of fencing painted blue.
The train appeared to be empty with no one in it, then i could see a man standing alone on one of the open flatbed carts. I looked closer and moved closer to it, so i could see who it was. As i moved closer i saw clearly that it was Obama with a big smile on his face.
I began to wonder, why is he alone? I looked back over to where the trucks were at and the number continued to increase. They were all faceing the same direct that Obama was traveling, but there was nothing in that direction but open fields with nothing in them.
This is when i woke up. Immiediately i was reminded of the last dream i had that involved railroad tracks.
In that last dream, there was very much destruction, it came in the form of tornadoes, however, there are more details to this one that i'm finding are intertwined to all of the other dreams that i've had.
I've also found that i do not have any dreams at all, that do not come to pass.
Something very bad is coming. I have many pieces of this puzzle, i can't say for sure exactly what this destruction will be, but i can say that it looks bad, very bad.
