Terri's Dreams & Visions Sec A JAN 2007
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January 1, 2007
Terri
Vision: Small Dog
This is the only memory I have of a long night of what seemed to be very pleasant dreams. I see in my gray vision screen, a very tiny dog, sitting facing the left. Then, he slowly turns and looks over his right shoulder.
January 3, 2007
Terri
Vision: Aliens
I was given the vision of two space aliens posing for me, while I took their photo. The two aliens looked like what most humans think they do, with large eyes, and tiny noses and mouths. They were smiling, and one had their arm around the other in friendship. This scene was drawn like a cartoon and did not look like real life.
January 4, 2007
Terri
Dream: Jesus And The Wood
I dreamt that I was in a large wooden building. It was the type of building that one would eat meals in if at a summer camp. It had tall ceilings, with wooden trusses over head supporting an apex open roof.
I felt that I was busy in the camp's kitchen, making fried chicken. I could see before me a very large platter of fried chicken legs and the man who looked like Jesus was sitting at the wooden table eating. I knew he'd finish all of the chicken and that I must make more.
This dream was pleasant, peaceful, and without stress.
January 5, 2007
Terri
Never Ending Vision-Wrapped Object
I thought at first that I'd been having a long pleasant dream. But in the morning I was left with only a vision of having watched or held the same concept all night. What I see in my mind is a wrapped, unknown item, that's shaped like a semi slender irregular boulder. It's wrapped in a brown cloth, that's bound with a single rope criss crossing and then tied. The size is something that would fit in my arms, about the size of a large baby wrapped in swaddling cloth.
Visionary Art Digital Painting of Wrapped Object
family.webshots.com/photo/2917854990100454872SaFhso?vhost=family
January 6, 2007 (Private?)
Terri
Multi Dream: My Son To Travel -The Bird Flies-The Man Sings
Prologue... Over the past week my son has been in Boulder Colorado snowboarding, and having a good ole winter time with his best friend. Also over the past several days, I moved my Crimson Rosella's cage closer to where I sit to watch TV. I feel he needs some personal attention, to help him to tame down. He's never been a tame bird, and is terrified of hands. His name is Mr. Corto.
In this dream, I'm standing in my mother's house. She's told me that Michael, my son is coming to visit her. I'm thinking that he will have nothing to do here, as there's so little modern technology at my mother's place. At this time, I'm mentally told that Michael wants to visit her in spite of this.
In the next part, I'm standing at a window in my mother's house. I open the window about 8 inches. I look across the road to a grove of trees. I spot a bird at the top. I call to the bird, calling it by the name of Corto. I then say, “Hey mom, come here and watch this.” With this, the bird flies from a high tree top, flies over the road, and into the window to my hand that's waiting.
I'm now sitting in a theater facing the stage. The seats are filled with people, mostly men of middle age. They too are facing the stage. The seats seem to be larger and more ample than in most theaters. Then I look up on stage, and there's more seats, but these seats are facing the audience. In one of the seats there is a man with little hair left. He's almost bald. He begins to sing. I'm thinking that he's sounds good, but that this is a strange show.
January 6, 2007
Terri
Live Vision: Orb Of Stars (''First Time The Holy Spirit Appears AMEN'')
I think I may have had a live vision. At first I thought something was strange, for while reading Stephen King's newest book, Lisey's Story, I had just read the sentence about the main character seeing strange stars in the sky. This scene takes place in an alter dimension.
Well, just then, right up close to my left eye, I saw a perfect ring of small sparkling multi colored stars approximately 12 inches in diameter. These were definitely star shaped. These beautiful stars were similar to the stars embossed on the wrapping paper behind the creche I made this year of the Nativity for Christmas.
I couldn't read too well. I even cleaned my glasses, and walked into the next room. The Spirit Orb of Stars stayed with me for the next half hour, then disappeared.
''Vision Chosen By Me, God, For Placement In God's Living Bible – The Third Testament – Miracles Of The Third Testament
AMEN''
''May 12, 2010 God's Transcript: The First Appearance of My Holy Spirit To Anne Terri (God Through Anne Terri)
godslivingbible.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=glb3thdvcjan2007&thread=577&page=1#594
AMEN''
January 8, 2007
Terri
Dream: The Landlord & The House Inspectors
In this dream, I find myself in a building that I don't recognize. The place is a mess, all the walls are without paint, and plaster is crumbling. It's night time. The lighting is coming from work lights that the builders have placed sporadically about and it's giving off an eerie yellow/shadowy glow.
Yet, I feel it's supposed to be my old apartment building. I'm on an upper floor, in a landing that goes to several rooms. The doors are all open. Going through the door in front of me are many people that seem to be going to an important meeting. The room they are gathering in is like an old ball room dating back to the 1940's. In this group of people are tenants and building inspectors. The people are loud and sound angry.
I turn to my right, and behind me, I see my landlord coming from another room, that I know is my old apartment. He's picked up an old window splattered with globs of dried plaster. He plans to take it from the building. This has been taken from a pile of other broken pieces of my apartment, that are scattered on the floor and also splattered with plaster and dust. I also see newspapers placed on the floor at different angles beneath the work lights. This place has seen better days.
I grab the dirty window from him, and I say to him. “You can't take that, it's evidence.” He looks at me, and is almost crying. I feel so sorry for him, that I give the window back to him. Then I tell him not to worry, that I'll just tell the inspectors doing the investigation that it's my fault and that I made the mess. The landlord looks so happy, and he's still crying. Then he embraces me in a hug, and hurries away.
January 8, 2007
Terri
Dreams: Ice Skating - Raining (Private)
January 10, 2007
Terri
Dream: Multi Birds
I wasn't sure how to write down this dream. I've been thinking that it may have just been a long vision.
What I saw was that Carlo and I were walking around the room, checking on many birds that were sitting out in the open on bird stands. These stands were about at our height. Each bird had its own stand and was the size of a large budgie, but were totally olive green in color.
Also we had to place a label on each bird stand. Each label was the same too. The labels were either circles or squares with two parallel lines within. I believe we were to make these birds ready for some sort of an investigation.
The reason I believe this, is that a lady knocked on our door, and she started to ask questions like a census taker. Her first question was more of an answer, actually., “So the toilets are from Australia?” I thought to my self, now what type of question is that, and what does it have to do with the work we've been doing to get these birds ready?
January 11, 2007
Terri
Many Visions + One Dream
Vision: Painting In Frame-King Henry VIII?
This was a unique vision. In the bottom left corner of my visual screen (the one we have with our eyes shut) I was shown a perfect picture frame in a dark tone. In side the frame, there was a matted painting in a black mat with an oval opening. The small painting was of three people shown from the waist up. They seemed to be from an era long ago. The angels made this vision very distant so that my eyes couldn't focus on the exact details. However, when I looked at the man in the center, I said to myself King Henry the VIII.
Vision: Cookie Tin With Dancing Elephant
Another unique vision. Somehow, I knew to turn my head from the left to the center of the screen. I then looked up, and on a ledge, there was a blue cookie tin. Embossed on it in bright colors was a scene of spring and happy times. What I remember the most was the dancing elephant.
Small Dream: Two Dogs
I found myself sitting on a good sized sofa holding a bulky dog that was a white French Bull Dog. I wasn't in a room though. I felt I was sitting along the side of a strange path or road, and my sofa was sitting sideways, facing the right. Across from me, on the other side of the road, on a hill, there was another sofa, yet it was facing the road going left. On it sat a young man who also was holding a dog that looked quite similar. We made eye contact, as if to say “Hey, we have the same dog.” Then, I looked down at my dog that I was holding and made an effort to move the dog down to the ground from the sofa. The dog peed and made quite a mess on the sofa's cover. I tried to keep the urine from flowing off the slip cover into the actual sofa itself.
January 13, 2007
Terri
2 Dreams: My Late Aunt Eleanor and The Night Wedding
Dream: My Late Aunt Eleanor
Did you know that one can cry in a dream? This dream was small, but so intense, I awakened at about 2 AM, in a sweat and still crying. I found myself in a car. It was nighttime. I was in the middle of the front seat and my cousin was driving. To my right was my Mother's sister, Eleanor. She died many years ago. I felt very close to her and I wasn't at her death bed, when she moved on. I was worried and telling my cousin, who I believe was my cousin, Eleanor's daughter, that my Mother and my two children wouldn't like it that I was with them going to their house.
I believe that my cousin thought she had to kidnap me to get me where I needed to go. Yes, that's where she was taking me, into the country to their home. Then, I was crying profusely, literally sobbing. I was leaning on my Aunt, and she was holding me. She said something to her daughter, and she told her don't worry, just let her cry. Then I cried , to my Aunt, “they wouldn't let me see you.”
January 14, 2007
Terri
Vision: Valentine
This was a gray vision, but it reminded me of a Valentine. I saw the heads of a man and a woman and they were facing each other. Then they kissed. It had the feeling of love and gentleness.
January 15, 2007
Terri
Dream: Man With Beer
I feel as if I'm only remembering the end of a dream. I see a man that's trying to get me to go out on a date with him. I see him walking very quickly down the street carrying two beers and I have no idea who he is. I don't feel comfortable with this. In this dream, I can actually see the windows to the buildings that he's passing.
May 8, 2009 Anne Terri's Update: We receive many dreams as Visionaries. At this time, I have learned that some are meant to teach a lesson to all of us, and other are for our own personal use.
God: ''Therefore, I Have Authorized, Anne to make a private dream file, for The Third Testament, which will be accessed only by The Messiahs who have Helped Me, place this Bible in the world.
AMEN''
January 15, 2007 - Now In Private File
Terri
Extensive Dream: Realistic Surreal Sinister World
January 16, 2007
Terri
Dream: Diving
I found myself standing along the edge of a large body of water. I could see some sort of tarp that had been stretched like a tent over a section of the vivid blue ocean or lake.
There were other people there, but I distinctly remember a lady who was our guide and teacher. She seemed to want us to follow her into the water that was just under the tent. I believe she was going to take us to a place, under water, to show us something.
We weren't wearing breathing apparatus. I vaguely remember that I thought of goggles.
She told us to take three deep breaths and then to go in to the water behind her. When I tried to do this, I couldn't feel any air going in. It was like my airway was blocked. Finally, it cleared up, but it felt scary.
January 17, 2007 (Dreams Moved To Private Section)
Terri
Many Dreams and a Vision
Vision: Chinese Food
Last night Carlo and I had Chinese food at a local restaurant. This is the vision.
I saw Carlo's plate on the warming server in the center of the table. He said to me. “Can you smell the cat?” I said, “I don't know what cat smells like!”
January 18, 2007
Terri
Dream: Another Metaphysical World
This is a long dream, that reads like a mini novel, so I apologize.
This dream starts in a very large and modern house. It has two floors, connected by a good sized staircase. The walls should be white, but they seem subdued and slightly gray. At first, it's during the day. I sense that there's a man there in the house with me. I can always see him just in the distance. He's tall and has short whitish blond hair. I can see he's wearing dark pants and a light blue button down shirt. I don't want to be near this man and I wish he would go away. I feel the evil, that's he's trying to hide.
Then, I'm standing at the bottom of the stair case and he pokes his head out of the kitchen of which the entrance is directly behind the top of the stairs. He says. “Do you mind if I get something to eat?” I say, “No take anything you want.” Actually, I'm hoping that with him getting food, that it will keep him busy long enough for me to get away.
I can see out of several windows. Out of the one, I can see police across the street, questioning our neighbors. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with us. Out of the other window, or door, I see an expansive gray parking lot with several vehicles in it. I feel as if this is the way I arrived. However, it's fuzzy and I can't make out or remember any details.
This house is uncanny, for it has the ability to change shapes and styles. I'll tell you about that in a minute. I find myself in the bedroom. I can hear singing coming from far away. I'm not sure if it's from outside, or another room. I feel there are people having a party and that the girl singing is part of this. She's singing my song. By that, I mean that this is a song I used to sing sometimes in a show. I feel I know her voice. I now think that I might like to go to the party.
Before me is a large dresser. It stands as tall as I am, about 5'5''. I open the second or third drawer and find beautiful clothes. Are they pajamas or evening wear? It's hard to tell these days. I think of putting on something nice. I see a floor length, white gown with small black stripes, that flow down from the center on both sides. (I'm going to draw it for you) It also has black buttons that secure a false bodice over another section of the top. It has spaghetti straps for over the shoulders. Very pretty. When I button it up to the top, it's slightly tight, so I undo the buttons, but that looks wrong. Then I secure the bottom button, and it feels OK.
Now I find more clothing, neatly folded, lying on the bed. It is a sort of robe, or evening coat that goes over this gown. It too is white, but has Picasso styled black drawings on it. The robe has large sleeves and a hood, trimmed in black. Very interesting. I put this all on and head to the top of the stair case.
Now, when I'm just about to leave, in walks the man that I've been trying to escape and he has a lady with him. She too is blond, with spiky short hair. She's short, like me and thin. She's wearing a light aqua green jogging suit. This lady looks like she hasn't been well. The man says, “I've brought the mother-in-law.” This lady has a small package in her hands, and she unwraps it, at the bottom of the staircase. She says, that she's brought me a video to watch. She told me the name of the movie, but I can't remember it. She unwraps the video, that's wrapped as a gift. She leaves the video on a table downstairs, and comes half way up the stairs holding out the balled up gift wrap, as if that's the present.
Remember, I said the house can change? We'll now we are downstairs. Oh, by the way, the man can change too! I'm now in a room that should be the living room that I've seen from the top of the staircase, but it's no longer the whitish gray as before, but it is paneled with old worn out paneling. The color is of a dark brown stain. Standing in the center of the room is myself, the lady who is the mother-in-law, the man, and perhaps my mother. I can sense that she's there. He likes what I'm wearing and makes a remark that he's glad I'm not fat. I tell him, that I wasn't always thin. I feel like I'm on display and must act as he wishes, for it may be an arranged marriage, or agreement. He's now leaning against the back wall. I walk over to him and look up at his extremely tall form. He's not the man that I was trying to escape, for now he looks different. His hair is still short, but it's dark and wavy. He face seems to have also changed, seems more chiseled. I ask him how tall he is. He shares that he's 6'8'' tall! I feel dwarfed by him. I then look over to the corner and see another man of equal height. I walk over to wards him. This is a black man, dressed in a colorful jogging suit. I say that we could have a basketball team!
I look over to the other side of the paneled room. There's an alcove that is to the right that exits off the main room. In this alcove, there are little openings, like windows, where people can look out of each one like a jail cell? Also, there's an office just to the front of the alcove, that's protected behind windows. I look through them to the office and see what I perceive to be guards and a doctor sitting at a desk, writing in a log. I instinctively know that this is an asylum for alcoholics. I feel for them, the ones behind the windows. I wish to comfort them, but I don't get the chance.
Once more, the house changes. I'm suddenly outside, and it's now dark out. I'm walking down a sidewalk and I can see the house lit up behind me and at the end of the walk, is the front door. The house doesn't look as large now, almost like a white cape cod. My mother comes out of the front door, carrying a dark purple leather purse. She says, “You forgot your purse!” I look at it, and say, “That's not my purse.” I take it from her, and go back in the house. For some reason I know that the purple purse was leaning against wall just to the left of the door as I go inside. I start to put it back where I'd seen it. However, the living room which is bathed in lights, is filled with girls who have been partying. Their purses are all lined up along the right wall and there's more in the corner. There's a girl looking for her purple purse. She takes it from me, and notices it's empty. I start looking for mine. Each one that could be my purse, isn't exactly right. When I finally find mine, I see it's been ransacked. There's little money left. Another girl giggles, and says. “This is the fourth time this has happened tonight. She likes to play jokes.” Jokes? I think. Some joke. All my money is gone again.
The dream ends here.
Vision: Man Cupid?
I believe this is the end of another long dream. I only remember the final vision.
There are many people dressed in dark colored robes, and they are huddled in a mass, looking up at another that's dressed like them. Straddled, on the trapeze above, this man holds a bow and arrow. I feel he's about to play cupid. He's had enough of the trouble with this family below and he's opted to put an end to the stupidity. He says something to that effect. I see that he's about to fire the arrow into the group below.
January 19, 2007
Terri's Vision
Vision: The Orb and The Painting
In this Vision, I Have learned that my angels have a good sense of humor. However, I will wait until this dream is transcribed to tell you how I know this.
The vision I was shown was of a large orb, who was sitting right on top of one of my paintings. I could not tell which painting it was, for the painting itself was slightly blurry. The frame looked ornate though. The orb was the size of a dinner plate.
''Vision Chosen By Me, God, For Placement In God's Living Bible – The Third Testament – Miracles Of The Third Testament
May 11, 2010 God's Transcript: Illuminations Of Jesus Christ (God Through Anne Terri)
godslivingbible.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=glb3thdvcjan2007&thread=580&page=1#597
AMEN''
January 19, 2007
Terri's Dream Segment: Trade The Car
Unlike the dreams from yesterday, these dream segments are in less detail.
I'm with my mother's boyfriend that she dated in the 1950's, the man that I wished to be my stepfather. He passed away about two weeks ago. He used to own a garage and was a mechanic.
I can see my car sitting in front of me in a well lit parking lot. It's night time. To the right is another car. He tells me that I should trade my car in for the other one that is new. He will show me how to do it.
January 19, 2007
Terri's Dream Segment: In Front Of Gas Station
I'm standing in front of a vintage gas station. With me are two men from the fire company I used to belong to. I speak to ****, the only black firefighter in our unit. I liked him quite a lot as a friend, but he was a hard man to get to know back then. In my dream, I put my arms around him to give him a warm hug. I tell him that I wish it had been different. I can sense the other man, standing to my left. **** as usual, is embarrassed to admit friendship, for this other man has a way of making it look bad.
January 19, 2007
Terri's Dream Segment: Strange Circular Carousel With Dogs
I saved this one for last, as it's more surreal. I'm standing in front of a circular metal plate that's on a platform. It has been placed in front of a building and it is attached to the building. The plate is at the height of my knees. To visualize it, picture the area at the end of baggage carousels in the airport.
I saw a person placing miniature dogs on the plate. They would tie rag like ribbons in the dog's mop like hair. All the dogs were facing the building. The carousel/plate wasn't moving, but was still. I picked up a dog, and looked at it's eyes. They were narrow, slightly slanted, almost oriental. Then I looked over at a young man that was watching to my right. I looked at his eyes too. The dog's eyes and the man's were identical. I said to the man, “Your eyes are exactly alike.”
''AMEN''
TERRI'S DREAMS AND VISIONS - JANUARY 2007
January 1, 2007
Terri
Vision: Small Dog
This is the only memory I have of a long night of what seemed to be very pleasant dreams. I see in my gray vision screen, a very tiny dog, sitting facing the left. Then, he slowly turns and looks over his right shoulder.
January 3, 2007
Terri
Vision: Aliens
I was given the vision of two space aliens posing for me, while I took their photo. The two aliens looked like what most humans think they do, with large eyes, and tiny noses and mouths. They were smiling, and one had their arm around the other in friendship. This scene was drawn like a cartoon and did not look like real life.
January 4, 2007
Terri
Dream: Jesus And The Wood
I dreamt that I was in a large wooden building. It was the type of building that one would eat meals in if at a summer camp. It had tall ceilings, with wooden trusses over head supporting an apex open roof.
I felt that I was busy in the camp's kitchen, making fried chicken. I could see before me a very large platter of fried chicken legs and the man who looked like Jesus was sitting at the wooden table eating. I knew he'd finish all of the chicken and that I must make more.
This dream was pleasant, peaceful, and without stress.
January 5, 2007
Terri
Never Ending Vision-Wrapped Object
I thought at first that I'd been having a long pleasant dream. But in the morning I was left with only a vision of having watched or held the same concept all night. What I see in my mind is a wrapped, unknown item, that's shaped like a semi slender irregular boulder. It's wrapped in a brown cloth, that's bound with a single rope criss crossing and then tied. The size is something that would fit in my arms, about the size of a large baby wrapped in swaddling cloth.
Visionary Art Digital Painting of Wrapped Object
family.webshots.com/photo/2917854990100454872SaFhso?vhost=family
January 6, 2007 (Private?)
Terri
Multi Dream: My Son To Travel -The Bird Flies-The Man Sings
Prologue... Over the past week my son has been in Boulder Colorado snowboarding, and having a good ole winter time with his best friend. Also over the past several days, I moved my Crimson Rosella's cage closer to where I sit to watch TV. I feel he needs some personal attention, to help him to tame down. He's never been a tame bird, and is terrified of hands. His name is Mr. Corto.
In this dream, I'm standing in my mother's house. She's told me that Michael, my son is coming to visit her. I'm thinking that he will have nothing to do here, as there's so little modern technology at my mother's place. At this time, I'm mentally told that Michael wants to visit her in spite of this.
In the next part, I'm standing at a window in my mother's house. I open the window about 8 inches. I look across the road to a grove of trees. I spot a bird at the top. I call to the bird, calling it by the name of Corto. I then say, “Hey mom, come here and watch this.” With this, the bird flies from a high tree top, flies over the road, and into the window to my hand that's waiting.
I'm now sitting in a theater facing the stage. The seats are filled with people, mostly men of middle age. They too are facing the stage. The seats seem to be larger and more ample than in most theaters. Then I look up on stage, and there's more seats, but these seats are facing the audience. In one of the seats there is a man with little hair left. He's almost bald. He begins to sing. I'm thinking that he's sounds good, but that this is a strange show.
January 6, 2007
Terri
Live Vision: Orb Of Stars (''First Time The Holy Spirit Appears AMEN'')
I think I may have had a live vision. At first I thought something was strange, for while reading Stephen King's newest book, Lisey's Story, I had just read the sentence about the main character seeing strange stars in the sky. This scene takes place in an alter dimension.
Well, just then, right up close to my left eye, I saw a perfect ring of small sparkling multi colored stars approximately 12 inches in diameter. These were definitely star shaped. These beautiful stars were similar to the stars embossed on the wrapping paper behind the creche I made this year of the Nativity for Christmas.
I couldn't read too well. I even cleaned my glasses, and walked into the next room. The Spirit Orb of Stars stayed with me for the next half hour, then disappeared.
''Vision Chosen By Me, God, For Placement In God's Living Bible – The Third Testament – Miracles Of The Third Testament
AMEN''
''May 12, 2010 God's Transcript: The First Appearance of My Holy Spirit To Anne Terri (God Through Anne Terri)
godslivingbible.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=glb3thdvcjan2007&thread=577&page=1#594
AMEN''
January 8, 2007
Terri
Dream: The Landlord & The House Inspectors
In this dream, I find myself in a building that I don't recognize. The place is a mess, all the walls are without paint, and plaster is crumbling. It's night time. The lighting is coming from work lights that the builders have placed sporadically about and it's giving off an eerie yellow/shadowy glow.
Yet, I feel it's supposed to be my old apartment building. I'm on an upper floor, in a landing that goes to several rooms. The doors are all open. Going through the door in front of me are many people that seem to be going to an important meeting. The room they are gathering in is like an old ball room dating back to the 1940's. In this group of people are tenants and building inspectors. The people are loud and sound angry.
I turn to my right, and behind me, I see my landlord coming from another room, that I know is my old apartment. He's picked up an old window splattered with globs of dried plaster. He plans to take it from the building. This has been taken from a pile of other broken pieces of my apartment, that are scattered on the floor and also splattered with plaster and dust. I also see newspapers placed on the floor at different angles beneath the work lights. This place has seen better days.
I grab the dirty window from him, and I say to him. “You can't take that, it's evidence.” He looks at me, and is almost crying. I feel so sorry for him, that I give the window back to him. Then I tell him not to worry, that I'll just tell the inspectors doing the investigation that it's my fault and that I made the mess. The landlord looks so happy, and he's still crying. Then he embraces me in a hug, and hurries away.
January 8, 2007
Terri
Dreams: Ice Skating - Raining (Private)
January 10, 2007
Terri
Dream: Multi Birds
I wasn't sure how to write down this dream. I've been thinking that it may have just been a long vision.
What I saw was that Carlo and I were walking around the room, checking on many birds that were sitting out in the open on bird stands. These stands were about at our height. Each bird had its own stand and was the size of a large budgie, but were totally olive green in color.
Also we had to place a label on each bird stand. Each label was the same too. The labels were either circles or squares with two parallel lines within. I believe we were to make these birds ready for some sort of an investigation.
The reason I believe this, is that a lady knocked on our door, and she started to ask questions like a census taker. Her first question was more of an answer, actually., “So the toilets are from Australia?” I thought to my self, now what type of question is that, and what does it have to do with the work we've been doing to get these birds ready?
January 11, 2007
Terri
Many Visions + One Dream
Vision: Painting In Frame-King Henry VIII?
This was a unique vision. In the bottom left corner of my visual screen (the one we have with our eyes shut) I was shown a perfect picture frame in a dark tone. In side the frame, there was a matted painting in a black mat with an oval opening. The small painting was of three people shown from the waist up. They seemed to be from an era long ago. The angels made this vision very distant so that my eyes couldn't focus on the exact details. However, when I looked at the man in the center, I said to myself King Henry the VIII.
Vision: Cookie Tin With Dancing Elephant
Another unique vision. Somehow, I knew to turn my head from the left to the center of the screen. I then looked up, and on a ledge, there was a blue cookie tin. Embossed on it in bright colors was a scene of spring and happy times. What I remember the most was the dancing elephant.
Small Dream: Two Dogs
I found myself sitting on a good sized sofa holding a bulky dog that was a white French Bull Dog. I wasn't in a room though. I felt I was sitting along the side of a strange path or road, and my sofa was sitting sideways, facing the right. Across from me, on the other side of the road, on a hill, there was another sofa, yet it was facing the road going left. On it sat a young man who also was holding a dog that looked quite similar. We made eye contact, as if to say “Hey, we have the same dog.” Then, I looked down at my dog that I was holding and made an effort to move the dog down to the ground from the sofa. The dog peed and made quite a mess on the sofa's cover. I tried to keep the urine from flowing off the slip cover into the actual sofa itself.
January 13, 2007
Terri
2 Dreams: My Late Aunt Eleanor and The Night Wedding
Dream: My Late Aunt Eleanor
Did you know that one can cry in a dream? This dream was small, but so intense, I awakened at about 2 AM, in a sweat and still crying. I found myself in a car. It was nighttime. I was in the middle of the front seat and my cousin was driving. To my right was my Mother's sister, Eleanor. She died many years ago. I felt very close to her and I wasn't at her death bed, when she moved on. I was worried and telling my cousin, who I believe was my cousin, Eleanor's daughter, that my Mother and my two children wouldn't like it that I was with them going to their house.
I believe that my cousin thought she had to kidnap me to get me where I needed to go. Yes, that's where she was taking me, into the country to their home. Then, I was crying profusely, literally sobbing. I was leaning on my Aunt, and she was holding me. She said something to her daughter, and she told her don't worry, just let her cry. Then I cried , to my Aunt, “they wouldn't let me see you.”
January 14, 2007
Terri
Vision: Valentine
This was a gray vision, but it reminded me of a Valentine. I saw the heads of a man and a woman and they were facing each other. Then they kissed. It had the feeling of love and gentleness.
January 15, 2007
Terri
Dream: Man With Beer
I feel as if I'm only remembering the end of a dream. I see a man that's trying to get me to go out on a date with him. I see him walking very quickly down the street carrying two beers and I have no idea who he is. I don't feel comfortable with this. In this dream, I can actually see the windows to the buildings that he's passing.
May 8, 2009 Anne Terri's Update: We receive many dreams as Visionaries. At this time, I have learned that some are meant to teach a lesson to all of us, and other are for our own personal use.
God: ''Therefore, I Have Authorized, Anne to make a private dream file, for The Third Testament, which will be accessed only by The Messiahs who have Helped Me, place this Bible in the world.
AMEN''
January 15, 2007 - Now In Private File
Terri
Extensive Dream: Realistic Surreal Sinister World
January 16, 2007
Terri
Dream: Diving
I found myself standing along the edge of a large body of water. I could see some sort of tarp that had been stretched like a tent over a section of the vivid blue ocean or lake.
There were other people there, but I distinctly remember a lady who was our guide and teacher. She seemed to want us to follow her into the water that was just under the tent. I believe she was going to take us to a place, under water, to show us something.
We weren't wearing breathing apparatus. I vaguely remember that I thought of goggles.
She told us to take three deep breaths and then to go in to the water behind her. When I tried to do this, I couldn't feel any air going in. It was like my airway was blocked. Finally, it cleared up, but it felt scary.
January 17, 2007 (Dreams Moved To Private Section)
Terri
Many Dreams and a Vision
Vision: Chinese Food
Last night Carlo and I had Chinese food at a local restaurant. This is the vision.
I saw Carlo's plate on the warming server in the center of the table. He said to me. “Can you smell the cat?” I said, “I don't know what cat smells like!”
January 18, 2007
Terri
Dream: Another Metaphysical World
This is a long dream, that reads like a mini novel, so I apologize.
This dream starts in a very large and modern house. It has two floors, connected by a good sized staircase. The walls should be white, but they seem subdued and slightly gray. At first, it's during the day. I sense that there's a man there in the house with me. I can always see him just in the distance. He's tall and has short whitish blond hair. I can see he's wearing dark pants and a light blue button down shirt. I don't want to be near this man and I wish he would go away. I feel the evil, that's he's trying to hide.
Then, I'm standing at the bottom of the stair case and he pokes his head out of the kitchen of which the entrance is directly behind the top of the stairs. He says. “Do you mind if I get something to eat?” I say, “No take anything you want.” Actually, I'm hoping that with him getting food, that it will keep him busy long enough for me to get away.
I can see out of several windows. Out of the one, I can see police across the street, questioning our neighbors. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with us. Out of the other window, or door, I see an expansive gray parking lot with several vehicles in it. I feel as if this is the way I arrived. However, it's fuzzy and I can't make out or remember any details.
This house is uncanny, for it has the ability to change shapes and styles. I'll tell you about that in a minute. I find myself in the bedroom. I can hear singing coming from far away. I'm not sure if it's from outside, or another room. I feel there are people having a party and that the girl singing is part of this. She's singing my song. By that, I mean that this is a song I used to sing sometimes in a show. I feel I know her voice. I now think that I might like to go to the party.
Before me is a large dresser. It stands as tall as I am, about 5'5''. I open the second or third drawer and find beautiful clothes. Are they pajamas or evening wear? It's hard to tell these days. I think of putting on something nice. I see a floor length, white gown with small black stripes, that flow down from the center on both sides. (I'm going to draw it for you) It also has black buttons that secure a false bodice over another section of the top. It has spaghetti straps for over the shoulders. Very pretty. When I button it up to the top, it's slightly tight, so I undo the buttons, but that looks wrong. Then I secure the bottom button, and it feels OK.
Now I find more clothing, neatly folded, lying on the bed. It is a sort of robe, or evening coat that goes over this gown. It too is white, but has Picasso styled black drawings on it. The robe has large sleeves and a hood, trimmed in black. Very interesting. I put this all on and head to the top of the stair case.
Now, when I'm just about to leave, in walks the man that I've been trying to escape and he has a lady with him. She too is blond, with spiky short hair. She's short, like me and thin. She's wearing a light aqua green jogging suit. This lady looks like she hasn't been well. The man says, “I've brought the mother-in-law.” This lady has a small package in her hands, and she unwraps it, at the bottom of the staircase. She says, that she's brought me a video to watch. She told me the name of the movie, but I can't remember it. She unwraps the video, that's wrapped as a gift. She leaves the video on a table downstairs, and comes half way up the stairs holding out the balled up gift wrap, as if that's the present.
Remember, I said the house can change? We'll now we are downstairs. Oh, by the way, the man can change too! I'm now in a room that should be the living room that I've seen from the top of the staircase, but it's no longer the whitish gray as before, but it is paneled with old worn out paneling. The color is of a dark brown stain. Standing in the center of the room is myself, the lady who is the mother-in-law, the man, and perhaps my mother. I can sense that she's there. He likes what I'm wearing and makes a remark that he's glad I'm not fat. I tell him, that I wasn't always thin. I feel like I'm on display and must act as he wishes, for it may be an arranged marriage, or agreement. He's now leaning against the back wall. I walk over to him and look up at his extremely tall form. He's not the man that I was trying to escape, for now he looks different. His hair is still short, but it's dark and wavy. He face seems to have also changed, seems more chiseled. I ask him how tall he is. He shares that he's 6'8'' tall! I feel dwarfed by him. I then look over to the corner and see another man of equal height. I walk over to wards him. This is a black man, dressed in a colorful jogging suit. I say that we could have a basketball team!
I look over to the other side of the paneled room. There's an alcove that is to the right that exits off the main room. In this alcove, there are little openings, like windows, where people can look out of each one like a jail cell? Also, there's an office just to the front of the alcove, that's protected behind windows. I look through them to the office and see what I perceive to be guards and a doctor sitting at a desk, writing in a log. I instinctively know that this is an asylum for alcoholics. I feel for them, the ones behind the windows. I wish to comfort them, but I don't get the chance.
Once more, the house changes. I'm suddenly outside, and it's now dark out. I'm walking down a sidewalk and I can see the house lit up behind me and at the end of the walk, is the front door. The house doesn't look as large now, almost like a white cape cod. My mother comes out of the front door, carrying a dark purple leather purse. She says, “You forgot your purse!” I look at it, and say, “That's not my purse.” I take it from her, and go back in the house. For some reason I know that the purple purse was leaning against wall just to the left of the door as I go inside. I start to put it back where I'd seen it. However, the living room which is bathed in lights, is filled with girls who have been partying. Their purses are all lined up along the right wall and there's more in the corner. There's a girl looking for her purple purse. She takes it from me, and notices it's empty. I start looking for mine. Each one that could be my purse, isn't exactly right. When I finally find mine, I see it's been ransacked. There's little money left. Another girl giggles, and says. “This is the fourth time this has happened tonight. She likes to play jokes.” Jokes? I think. Some joke. All my money is gone again.
The dream ends here.
Vision: Man Cupid?
I believe this is the end of another long dream. I only remember the final vision.
There are many people dressed in dark colored robes, and they are huddled in a mass, looking up at another that's dressed like them. Straddled, on the trapeze above, this man holds a bow and arrow. I feel he's about to play cupid. He's had enough of the trouble with this family below and he's opted to put an end to the stupidity. He says something to that effect. I see that he's about to fire the arrow into the group below.
January 19, 2007
Terri's Vision
Vision: The Orb and The Painting
In this Vision, I Have learned that my angels have a good sense of humor. However, I will wait until this dream is transcribed to tell you how I know this.
The vision I was shown was of a large orb, who was sitting right on top of one of my paintings. I could not tell which painting it was, for the painting itself was slightly blurry. The frame looked ornate though. The orb was the size of a dinner plate.
''Vision Chosen By Me, God, For Placement In God's Living Bible – The Third Testament – Miracles Of The Third Testament
May 11, 2010 God's Transcript: Illuminations Of Jesus Christ (God Through Anne Terri)
godslivingbible.proboards.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=glb3thdvcjan2007&thread=580&page=1#597
AMEN''
January 19, 2007
Terri's Dream Segment: Trade The Car
Unlike the dreams from yesterday, these dream segments are in less detail.
I'm with my mother's boyfriend that she dated in the 1950's, the man that I wished to be my stepfather. He passed away about two weeks ago. He used to own a garage and was a mechanic.
I can see my car sitting in front of me in a well lit parking lot. It's night time. To the right is another car. He tells me that I should trade my car in for the other one that is new. He will show me how to do it.
January 19, 2007
Terri's Dream Segment: In Front Of Gas Station
I'm standing in front of a vintage gas station. With me are two men from the fire company I used to belong to. I speak to ****, the only black firefighter in our unit. I liked him quite a lot as a friend, but he was a hard man to get to know back then. In my dream, I put my arms around him to give him a warm hug. I tell him that I wish it had been different. I can sense the other man, standing to my left. **** as usual, is embarrassed to admit friendship, for this other man has a way of making it look bad.
January 19, 2007
Terri's Dream Segment: Strange Circular Carousel With Dogs
I saved this one for last, as it's more surreal. I'm standing in front of a circular metal plate that's on a platform. It has been placed in front of a building and it is attached to the building. The plate is at the height of my knees. To visualize it, picture the area at the end of baggage carousels in the airport.
I saw a person placing miniature dogs on the plate. They would tie rag like ribbons in the dog's mop like hair. All the dogs were facing the building. The carousel/plate wasn't moving, but was still. I picked up a dog, and looked at it's eyes. They were narrow, slightly slanted, almost oriental. Then I looked over at a young man that was watching to my right. I looked at his eyes too. The dog's eyes and the man's were identical. I said to the man, “Your eyes are exactly alike.”
''AMEN''