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Sent: Thursday, October 20, 2005 3:08 PM
Dont know what to make of this since it was a dream but I
feel compelled to share. It may be of some interest.
I had a dream last night that I was working as a soldier in
the US in the early part of 1800 or 1900. It was easy to enlist , you could
pretty much just show up. At this particular time, all the soldiers were
transported to a coastal city for celebrations; this is why so many soldiers
were excited to join. There
were black and white soldiers. Upon entering the city, people were rushing
down to the dock. I was companioned with another soldier who was my friend
at the time. As we entered the city after travelling by train, a black soldier
was running to the dock. We asked where he was going and he replied that
they are celebrating at the dock. The army was bringing in drugs and alcohol
by sea for the soldiers and commoners to use to party. The stuff was apparently
at no cost. Apparently the drugs and alchohol were perceived as some kind
of magic substance that makes you feel different.
One person was explaining the effects of the drugs as something
exciting and empowering. It seemed obvious that they did not know the side
effects. At this time, I realised the sinister plan behind ths. I thought
of how wrong it was for the government to be importing this stuff, but also
realised that it didn't seem wrong to the people at the time. As we went
to the dock, I was enlightened about the whole scheme. The drugs and alcohol
were being imported by rich and elite who are also the hands behind government.
The purpose was to give a substance to the common people that was destructive
and addictive to enslave them in a way similar to the matrix in idea. People
were to be farmed for productiveness while the rich and elite sat back and
watched. The substance would also weaken the commoners reducing the risk
I couldn't quite grasp this matrix concept in my dream but
I did understand it briefly. I think there is more to it than I've stated,
meaning it was quite a lot worse. The plan was to carry on from the time
in my dream and result in a world where people were fully submissive and
controlled and where the elite could decide when a peson dies or lives and
them killing us would be of no consequence or meaning to them.
And that the end of this state of world will only be overcome
by the second comming of our savior Jesus Christ. So upon being elightened
with this information, I begun to tell the person I was with. He showed
me a book which contained information on the harmful effects of drugs and
alcohol and their properites. The book also had a plan of how to enslave
a people. It seemed that it was the plan that the rich and elite were using.
A barge finally brought the substance from the ship and oddly, the barge
was in the form of a modern US orange school bus .The ship was an old sailboat
like a pirate ship. The captain shouted "who wants drugs and alcohol?".
I wanted to tell the people in my dream, but I had said earlier that I wouldn't
prevent this because it would only delay the plans these people have, having
little or no effect.
However I couldn't watch these people be exploited. I shouted
to everyone to tell them the plan that was meant for them and the reason
drugs and alcohol were being offered. What really stuck with me was the
attitude and demeanor of the people. You would expect if you said something
controversial today to a crowd of people that you would be met with more
criticism and skepticism, but not these people. They seemed to be sharp
mentally, not influenced by the propanganda we are spoon fed today. The
majority of the people immediately recognized that what I said was true
and begun pointing fingers at the second story of a block of shops close
by. The crowd inidicated that these were the rich and elite. I could see
a group of them observing through the window behind white curtains. They
were startled when we discovered them and try to escape in a rush of panic
as we all raced to the building to get them.
At this point I think the meaningful part of my dream ended. I ran up a
hill to some rich who were trying to escape in a nice car. It was strange
because the car didnt seem to match the era, that's why I think my dream
ended already. I tried to stop them as they reversed and forwared there
way out of a tight driveway, I managed to open the drivers door then I awoke.
Inside the car were two finely dressed women.
One was white the other had more tanned skin. There may have
been a third in the backseat. However, when I awoke it seemed more than
just a vivid dream and that's why I felt compelled to record it before I
forget any important details. I then I awoke to know of the truth of these
things. Since I have been asking the lord for some time about this very
thing I think that this dream was a vision and answer to my pray
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