Powerful 'Pyschic' lucid dream; prophetic? Pulsing white stars / falling stars

[rocketsquirrel]

April 4th, 2009 Saturday
Last night was a tough dream or series of dreams. I dreamed that I was in the house on Deblin Drive back in Milford. I was looking out towards the backyard through my bedroom window at night. It was a quiet summer night. I looked up at the sky, really concentrating on every part of the sky to make sure I don't miss anything like a shooting star. The sky was filled with far more visible stars than normal. Many of the stars were extra bright and were pulsing more intensely with bright white light in a rhythm very much like a heartbeat. I saw some stars fall from the sky falling in bright streaks of glowing colors in red, blue, and purple. The stars started moving in the sky. The fallen stars were replaced with more stars and the reason why some of the stars seems to be because they were extra stars or were experiencing something natural. The star constellations formed new constellations that I didn't recongnize. What stood out to me was the formation of the number 2. I heard a loud whisper in the air that seemed to come from the sky and was next to me at the same time that said, "Watch out, look for the number 2." So I was being told to watch out for appearances for the number 2 in real life. I was puzzled by the message. It was given with incredible seriousness and power, and the dream indicated that this was extremely important for me to do. I didn't know what I saw meant. The strange stars, all brilliant white and pulsing, moving about, then the number 2 appearing in the sky. Was the number 2 a clue to something that is going to happen? I didn't know. I was perplexed and very concerned about it and made a decision that in my next dream, I was going to get to the bottom of the meaning of this message that felt very psychic in nature. Darkness slowly became daylight. I was surprized to see a black and white dairy cow(Holstein) in the backyard. She was laying down. Nearby was her calf with an umbilical cord still attached (or a piece of intestine). My dogs ran to the calf and started to eat it alive. They began to tear it apart and I couldn't run out fast enough to save the calf. I screamed in horror and yelled at the dogs. I got down on my knees and lay my hands on the calf. The cow and therefore the calf might not belong to me but a neighbor, even though I knew no one here owned cows. I would be responsible for harm to private property or somone's livlihood if my dogs killed the calf so I closed my eyes and asked God to completely heal this calf. I opened my eyes and the calf got its leg back and was completely healed.The calf joyfully leaped to its feet and started to run and jump and around. I thought something wasn't right with the calf when I first saw it, like it had some kind of birth defect where its digestion system didn't develop right, and it seemed lathergic. Now it was healthy and normal but it now had no fur and was pink, and I could see every vein and vessel in the skin. My dogs now showed no interest in killing the calf. At this point, I woke up because one of the dogs got me up to let her out to relieve herself. I went back to asleep after I got her back in. In the next dream, I was visiting my (deceased) grandparents' house and I talked to a woman who claimed to be able to interepret dreams. She had several people sitting in a circle around her and she asked them each a different question and gave each person an assigment to find their unique answer that help them decode their own dreams. She skipped me. I said to her, 'Hey you ignored me! If you are so great at dream interpretation tell me what this means. I dreamed that there were an unsually high number of visible bright stars in the night sky. Many of them pulsed white. They moved and formed the number 2. What does this mean?' She couldn't answer me. I could tell it wasn't one of these typical dreams that are often issues with ordinary life. This dream with the stars was another dream catagory all together above all the ordinary, the kind that has much more profond meaning and filled with power, the kind of dream that is given to prophets to glimpse at the greater mystery of GOD and the universe. She couldn't possibly comprehend what that alone meant, let alone understand the dream. I prayed to God for protection, don't let this dream of the stars mean something bad for me. The dream continued. I was in a field behind a large hotel in the country. This was a grassy field and there was a big 70's like an old white Impala that had been abandoned in the field many years ago. Dad wanted to use this old tractor to do some kind of work. What he wanted to do wasn't revealed and explained to the dream even though I wanted to know very much but the dream didn't seem to think that this was important and this was some kind of pretense for something important to happen. Dad didn't have enough power to do whatever he wanted to do, maybe towing something with the tractor so he had me try to get the old Chevy started and use the v8 engine in it. It started right up to my complete surprise after it had been sitting there for 30 years or so. Well we got whatever it was done and I noticed something moving under the ground that was pushing it up as it went, kind of like a mole in the cartoons. Dad got a baseball bat and started beating the mounds. Whatever it was popped up from the ground and it was a red fox. Dad beat the fox with a bat and was unable to do any harm to it whatsoever but the fox moved off. I heard some movement in the grass nearby. It was another fox. Dad was going to beat it with a bat as well but I screamed at him not to, and the fox turned into my dog Rusty. I remember yet another dream. I was going to get something important done and I was walking past a mall to get to where I was going. An optomitrist stopped me and invited me to have a look at my eyes. I told her if something wrong with my eyes could create the star phenomon that I saw in the first dream. She sat me down in a chair in a dark room and asked me to read the letters that scroll past on a screen. The first set of letters were blurry, the next set were clear. There were 3 rows of letters: large blurry letters on the top row, clearer letters on the middle row that were smaller in size, and the smallest and the boldest letters on the bottom row. She told me to ignore the other rows and just focus on the top row. The top row letters were blurry on purpose to test for a specific eye disease. She performed another test that involved taking blood with a needle and syringe and putting some kind of tube down my esophagus. I passed the glacoma test. She concluded there was absolutely nothing wrong with my eyes and my eyes were in perfect health. End of the dreams.