Horse and Buggy Dream Feb 08

Dream: Friday, February 01, 2008

I dreamt a friend asked me to go to the grocery store but I had to take a horse and buggy. I jumped in the buggy and proceeded on my way. I was going up and down very tall hills and felt I was in Virginia. Many times the horse would go down the hill way too fast and I thought we would crash but he seemed to do fine. There were no cars anywhere. When I finally got to the grocery store it looked as if a civil war had broken out. Bodies lay in the streets everywhere. Most, seemed to have died from starvation. Grown men appeared to weigh about 80 pounds. They were less than skin and bones. Some were crawling across the ground and I wondered how it was possible that they were alive. They were so grotesque I could not even look at them. Several had bullet holes in them obviously from trying to get groceries at the grocery store. One man rolled over and moaned, he had three arrows in him. When I got to the grocery store there was absolutely nothing left. Every shelf had been cleaned out and it looked like an abandoned store. Bodies lay in the aisles. I went back outside to go back home. I realized many people were naked as they were lying in the streets. I wondered if people stole their clothes.

Joe Ouellette

Dreams of War. Feb 08

17-Feb-08

Dream 1: dreamt it was night-time it and was in an open field. I thought the location was near Kitchener Ontario but it was hard to see any landmarks since it was nighttime. I saw something move up in the sky and my eyes were automatically drawn to it. I saw the moon and it seemed unusually large it appeared as if the big chunk had broken off and was falling. It looked to be about a quarter of the moon. I remembered this from a dream I had before and wondered how the moon could be broken off. Below that I saw four smaller moons approximately one quarter of the size of the large one. Each one appeared to be a quarter waning. I saw a shadow of a man with some kind of object above him. There was a long rope attached to this object and the man appeared to be climbing down it. I suddenly realized that there were thousands of these ropes hanging down from what appeared to be dark helicopters. Each one had men scurrying down the ropes to the earth below. I was standing right where several of them would land on the ground and my heart began to pound. I then began to fly up to where they were and one of them passed me by hitting me in the shoulder. He hit me so hard I thought my shoulder would break. His boots were black and all of his clothes. I knew these were secret forces and this would be the beginning of the Great War.

Dream 2: I was in a warehouse with at least a hundred other people near Kitchener. I was looking out the back window and I noticed fighter jets in the air all over the US. There were so many it would be impossible to count. They seemed to be on some kind of bombing mission and they were flying around then swooping down to the earth below and then back up again. I could hear bombs dropping all around our warehouse and knew that soon one would find our refuge and we would all be dead. I saw a garbage bin outside and wondered if that would be a safer place. I said it to a friend of mine who was with me but he just frowned when I asked. Suddenly I heard a plane come in really close and a drop a bomb and it was a direct hit on the garbage bin. There was nothing left but a big hole. I knew no place was safe. It became really angry at myself wondering why I still stayed in this area after God had revealed to me so many times it would be destroyed.

Dream 3: I was camping somewhere near Kitchener. It was a beautiful sunny day. Suddenly troops were outside of our tents ordering us to get out. I saw thousands of people marching through this campground with hundreds of troops with machine guns pointed at the people. All of the troops seemed to be white (Caucasian) and I wondered if they were even Americans. Many were ruthless and shot little children if they got off the trails. There were so many people I thought there had to be at least 50 or 100,000 in our group. If anybody moved or stumbled they shot them without ever looking back. If parents even went to aid their dead children they shot them as well. I saw my friend walking in the group and went over to him. He seemed like a zombie and I assumed by the look on his face that all of his family members were probably dead. I asked him why he didn't move when I told him that this was coming. He said he didn't care. I could tell by the look on his face and how he was acting that he did not expect it to be this difficult and was now trying to live with his decision to stay. We began to walk a little further and we came up on a big ravine. I realized then that they were going to usher us into the ravine to die. Since I was in the front I decided to climb down the ravine and found several very small children hiding in the rocks and the small caves in the side. I kept thinking to myself. It was a beautiful sunny day and they came totally unexpected.

Joe Ouellette