9-5-13 I’m in Los Angeles at Hawthorne Blvd and El Segundo Ave, walking toward my old apartment building, like I’m walking home from work. I pass a funeral parlor. I’m following a couple. We are in trouble about something and I ask them if we need to get our stories straight. The woman ducks into a friend’s room next to the Mobil station to establish her alibi. I reach my old apartment building, but I live in apartment 7, on the second floor, now, not apartment 17, on the third floor. [True: it has been 10 years since I lived there and one floor equals ten years.] My husband says we‘re renting it for $700 a month. I reply, “So that‘s what an efficiency goes for now.” It’s a one-room apartment with a curtain to pull across the middle of the room like in a motel meeting rooms at Howard Johnson’s, except that this room has a restroom in one half and a bed in the other half. I start to go to bed. Steve does his blood sugar and I guess the number to practice my intuition, as usual in real life. The number 66 comes into my head. He says that I’m off by one on each number, and I guess 75. He says it was 78. Before I can get in bed, he says to come look at something. I follow him into the next room which is huge and has a dirt floor. This makes the small apartment more bearable. There’s a pen of 8-10 bears on the other side of the huge room, in the right corner near a garage or hanger door. A calf jumps up in a pen to my left right next to me and tries to get it’s head over the edge. I look over the edge and that pen has 15-20 calves; I don’t see a bull among them. Then I see a bull with long sharp horns threatening the pen full of bears or another pen full of steers/ small bulls across the aisle from the bears. I head back to my room, but I closed the key inside. The stiff [?] from the funeral parlor has caught up and somehow knows where I live. There are three guys in black suits lined up on either side of my door. I hide in an alley full of boards and bricks. INTERPRETATION: I woke up and Steve asked in real life what guess I had for his blood sugar. I told him the dream and he replied that it was 80 [78 was off by two]. I read Yahoo news and Alibaba is buying back Yahoo’s 20 percent stock in their company; Alibaba is looking into brick and board stores; and Yahoo is making other acquisitions to try to capture the Mobile market. Last night I read, in Courtney Brown‘s second book, that when he remote viewed Grays in their UFO that he smelled manure and solder paste. I wondered before falling asleep if there were cattle abductions in the UFO. Bears can symbolize the "Russian Bear."
Posted on: Fri, 06 Sep 2013 05:18:49 +0000
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