Last Night’s Dreams ~ 4/26/19 ~ Contact

 

Last night…actually early this morning ~ at the same time ~ my girl and I had similarly themed dreams. She dreamed I was in a little chair inside of a ball – like the movie Contact. She said I saw worm holes and then I started shaking and vibrating like crazy.  I then fell down on the floor and broke through the dome (her words here – not mine).  Then I landed in shallow blue (cobalt blue) water.  I got out of my craft and I walked slowly towards a purplish Being who appeared as my late Grandpa (whom I was close to and have had a continued connection/communication with him).  He wore a brown hate, a vest, old blue jeans and carried a hammer and a newspaper of his obituary.  The hammer is very interesting as I have one of his hammers and it is known as “Grandpa Penny’s Hammer”.  She said after I had this experience, I shared it here on the site.  Then the dream ended.

During this time I was having my own “contact” dream.  I was in the woods. We lived in an old house – lots of lights and windows and a front porch – squeaky floors.  Lots of trees and only one other house by us (it was WONDERFUL).  Dirt/gravel road.  I’m out front watching the sunset.  My mate is there with me, our girl inside the house.  Suddenly he says “is that a double sun or just a reflection?”

I look and say “OMG it’s two suns!  No wait, they’re planets and there are 3. No, there are 4.  Oooh now there are 6.  Quick go get my camera!”  The scenery in the sky was changing very fast – the colors were very vivid – golds and blues and purples.

“On it,” he says and brings me my camera.  I take photos while thinking ‘I can’t believe I am seeing this with my own eyes’.

Suddenly, Steve Olson (WSO Youtube) walks up on an incline near the property.  I look back up in the sky and see a massive cone-shaped craft with a flat bottom.  It looked similar to this in appearance – except where it is purple and whitish, I saw copper and gold – and the bottom was flat – same transparent “color” too and interestingly enough, at this same angle too:

It had a force field around it and the top was a copper/gold color.  Inside are 2 pods.  I was able to see them through the whitish/translucent walls of the craft.

Steve Olson begins freaking out.  Excited and scared equally.  He introduces himself and I say, “I know who you are.  I am one of your subscribers.”  I introduce myself back and says he vaguely recalls my youtube channel handle.  He stayed right by me because, I was more “in tune” with what was going on.

The 2 pods then slowly fall to the ground – right in front of us.  They are made of a very very thin, fiberglass type of material.  Fluid-like, very flexible, durable and almost translucent.

One is for me.  One is for Steve.

I told him it’s ok – we were meant to see this.  Our moment.  The knowing was very profound.

My pod opens and I see stuff from my childhood – mini replicas.  A replica of one of my grandparents chair (same grandpa as referenced in my daughter’s dream)…a couple of childhood toys.  I am excited and astounded.

I then see a newspaper from the future – thousands of years from our known “time”.  A Seattle newspaper, which is a city I once lived in.  I paused and that’s when I knew: They made contact like this to make us feel safe.

As I was looking through the stuff, the dream experience ended.  I woke up with a very powerful feeling of excitement.  About an hour later, I was called to look at the television.  The music channel was on.   The song?  “Seattle Morning.”

 

 

 

 

What does all of this mean?  I don’t know.  I will when I do.  I can tell you what I feel and think it means:  contact is close.  Perhaps it was made in the realm we call 4d/astral (who knows what it REALLY is).

Some days the longing for that contact/connection is almost like an obsession ~ very much like the inner experience of the characters in Close Encounters (Richard Dreyfuss character) and Contact (Jodie Foster’s character).  A nagging, ongoing inner experience that cannot be explained away.  You just – KNOW something – something is missing.  And you are longing to solve it….to have that piece of the puzzle filled in…for finding that piece here – after decades of searching out there and within myself – has left me feeling empty.  My search is for something out OUT there.

Love,

Victoria

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