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In my dream there was a valley between two mountain ranges that extended all the way to the ocean and all that was in the valley was scared and burned. This valley extended to the ocean as well where there must have been warships of some kind because after a moment in the valley we found one small house that had a crack running from one corner of the foundation to the corner opposite where the roof met the wall. I was standing in one side of the divide in the house looking out of a window which was broken at the top corner by whatever split the house in two. I began to look back to tell the others in my group that our search was futile and I was realizing I had wasted my time trying to do what was right for my family. Before I could say anything a gear explosion shook the ground and there was a screaming coming from the ocean. I looked back in shock but the brightness of this weapon of terror was too much to behold. The sound was ear piercing and as it neared I felt the heat of it which too was immense. Then it struck the ground and the heat and brightness amplified nearly blinding and deafening me as it exploded sounding something like an electronic explosion. It wasn't near us but I knew it was it would easily have destroyed us all. More came. One after the other for a time a couldn't recall and I hear the others screaming, one of them pleaded "why isn't anyone doing anything" I thought to myself "what could be done" this weapon was beyond anyone the military could stop and judgind by the diatnce of the valley and the locstions in which the bombs originated there were many of them. Moments later five planes flew over head in the direction of the attackers and for a time the bombing stopped. I thought surely five planes wasn't enough to stop this force that seemed far greater than five planes. I was right I began to look back again from the window I was previously looking out to tell the others that it had only just begun but before I could speak the ground shook w... [View Full Comment] In my dream there was a valley between two mountain ranges that extended all the way to the ocean and all that was in the valley was scared and burned. This valley extended to the ocean as well where there must have been warships of some kind because after a moment in the valley we found one small house that had a crack running from one corner of the foundation to the corner opposite where the roof met the wall. I was standing in one side of the divide in the house looking out of a window which was broken at the top corner by whatever split the house in two. I began to look back to tell the others in my group that our search was futile and I was realizing I had wasted my time trying to do what was right for my family. Before I could say anything a gear explosion shook the ground and there was a screaming coming from the ocean. I looked back in shock but the brightness of this weapon of terror was too much to behold. The sound was ear piercing and as it neared I felt the heat of it which too was immense. Then it struck the ground and the heat and brightness amplified nearly blinding and deafening me as it exploded sounding something like an electronic explosion. It wasn't near us but I knew it was it would easily have destroyed us all. More came. One after the other for a time a couldn't recall and I hear the others screaming, one of them pleaded "why isn't anyone doing anything" I thought to myself "what could be done" this weapon was beyond anyone the military could stop and judgind by the diatnce of the valley and the locstions in which the bombs originated there were many of them. Moments later five planes flew over head in the direction of the attackers and for a time the bombing stopped. I thought surely five planes wasn't enough to stop this force that seemed far greater than five planes. I was right I began to look back again from the window I was previously looking out to tell the others that it had only just begun but before I could speak the ground shook with enough force to shake the mountains loose, as I felt it. It seemed every location that fired one bomb selectively had all fired at once. This crated a sound that I could never explain with words and the brightness from the bombs as the flew through the air was enough to blind me just from the light it emitted on the walls of the house. They all landed in a line and more came slowly coming closer to our location. They got right to where we were and just as I knew we're doomed to die they some how went too far. I had judged the distance they were traveling with each wave and it seemed as though they intentionally missed as. I was right. They doubled back as if to corner is in the fire they created. One two and the third was coming down above our heads and I was not only ready to die but I was hoping for it. It would have been a mercy as the light was so bright keeping my eyes closed wasn't enough the screech had deafened me and the heat felt as though it was melting my skin. I awoke in a pool of sweat screaming as usual when I have nightmares like this. I have heard things just like this. They called it the prison of angels in the book of Enoch which was so kindly removed from their bible. Perhaps I am wrong and everyone else is right, perhaps it is just a coincidence. Perhaps I am wrong for loving them when they have hated. Perhaps I am wrong for letting them take everything from me including my children as I tried only to do for them and lighten their load. Perhaps I should join them and be right as well. As it seems no one wants to even heat me out.[Hide Full Comment]

What is their mission? If you read into the Vanir Tribe of the Norse pantheon who rarely recorded any of their stories you may see the connections I have made which have explained the experiences I have. I have experienced a lot of hardship in my life but I have forgiven even when they never apologized and I have tried to lead people into a brighter future to create a more harmonious life for us all but they have only caused me more pain and they say that all the claims I make which come true are just coincidental. They are not and I fear something terrible is coming. Not for myself but for the people for the children . For EARTH. The men in power are going to create a place we may struggle to survive in and I know there is more to me than meets the eye. I've always been hated for being a lover and I sometimes wonder if it's just a curse or something of that nature. Why has everything worked out so perfectly to fit these stories? I don't mean for it to. I didn't ask for this and if I can give it to someone else I will gladly do so. Please help me. I feel like the weight of the world is in my shoulders and it feels like it's drawing to an end. I'm tired of being in pain for a people that only cause me more pain. I'm tired of hurting because I'm trying to help. I'm tired of seeing events in my dreams that come true, I'm tired of feeling this great responsibility. I don't want this anymore.

I have dreams and visions of discord that terrify me and I've searched far and wide for those that might understand this. I don't know why I experience this but I have a deep connection with mother Earth and quite frankly I can link many stories together that men have came up with overtime. I couldn't explain much and you'll most likely shit me down or call me a fake or whatever you will do. I just want to do what I'm here to do and I hope you'll hear me. I named my daughter after a goddess of fertility from another religious pantheon and my son was born under the sun sign. Together the three of us could easily fit the bill of many things one being the Tribe of Vanir from which I named my daughter. They are known for their wisdom, crop fertility and the ability to see the future. I've seen the future and made predictions that have come true. Yet no one listens, they await their Jesus and shoot me down. That book and their religion disgusts me and I don't why I'm bound by their ridiculous laws and so called ORDER. There is no harmony here and it pains me and my two children. Someone please tell me what I must do because I feel like the fate of many people is in my hands. I know it's crazy, imagine being me and being alone and feeling such great importance and no one to listen... I don't seek riches or fame. Far from that I want to be left alone to live on this planet as we are designed. I want the rest of us to have that. I want peace and harmony but everyone only takes from me and now I have nothing left to lose but my life.