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Psychic Channel Dream Analysis 4: Military and the CIA

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Dream Analysis 4: Military and the CIA

Repost and edited for clarity.

June 21, 2014

Anything that can go wrong will go wrong.

                   –Murphy’s Law

Please read Dream Analysis 3: Human Programming and Mind Control, as it continues the last article.

The last blog entry was about the Horus-Ra dream and the conscious shift that happened to me. How the Horus-Ra personality took over while my primary personality was shifted to the background as an observer. The heightened psychic abilities of this Egyptian God personality were on another level (reminiscent of the level I had when I was first born and saw those “three entities.”) I had a lot of friends in the New Age community who are psychics using mediums like tarot cards and crystals to assist them with readings, or they would use their “spirit guides” to help pick up signals from clients; however, this psychic level was expanded consciousness that broke down the screen illusion of the “person” asking the personality who it was. The Horus-Ra entity’s psychic perception can break down the psychic control of the handlers. That was why I saw the spaceship, not the “country house” the mind control programmers wanted me to see.

Then I understood that “shift” in my consciousness and emotion while I was with the guy in the military. It was an experience that I’d never experienced before in waking reality until I met that young military guy. Before the guy entered my life, I was having “sleep paralysis” or control dreaming from some young blond guy at a remote military base. My consciousness broke down the barriers of the dream he was forcing me to see, the Maha-det shadowy being, as a mental projection he created. I could break down that visual dreamscape manipulation to locate his position. This dream was recorded in my first attempt to analyze my dream: Dream Analysis 1: Let me go!

As I worked at my friend’s restaurant, these human-alien-hybrid-like “people” would show up in the restaurant after I dreamt of them. I would never consider my dreams if they didn’t reveal themselves. (Good for them. They have that “blue light” hologram optic technology to hide in.) This particular woman looked like a combination of Mata Hari and a 1920s flabber with her pixie hair cut. She liked to take on a commanding voice; she would say “NO!” and call out all the Egyptian Gods and Goddesses’ names in the restaurant. Very odd. A friend who’s a doctor in psychology was aware of the “Illuminati” mind control programming and told me “they” like to use Egyptian Gods and Goddesses (Pagan Gods/Goddesses) as part of their human program. Because a mind under control has installed “belief systems” versus facts and logic-based reasoning.

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Remember, in my previous blog entry, I mentioned the military guy convulsing on my bed like he was having a mild seizure, which he had never done before. Something happened to me while I was in Savannah; the dream of seeing two grey aliens trying to capture me on another etheric dimensional plane when I came back from Laos, and while dreaming in that green southern-style house in Savannah, I picked up these two alien entities energy signature. One alien entity shaped itself into a puppy and created an energetic cord to my sleeping body. When I returned to Nashville, I had a nightmare: I sensed two beings but couldn’t see them. I noticed a swing set and felt energy cords slithering around my body; while this was happening, my body jerked sporadically and woke me up. I felt like my energy/soul was pulled out and drained. Then, I realized the moment the energy cordings were happening, I was convulsing in bed.

Then, I started to have advanced “psychic” military operation dreams or psychic channel:

This was in New York; that’s the feeling I got. I’m in a fine dining restaurant at the top level of a sky-rise building with a spectacular view of the city’s nightlight. I’m “hunting” for people disguised as humans. I’m in a woman’s body, and she’s very focused and gathering information by absorbing it with her mind. The people have a high image of themselves in the context of their societal roles. I sense celebrities, billionaire business owners, and people in politics. People who shaped our world, yet I wasn’t impressed with their position in human society because my goal was clear–to gather information like a mental sponge for another team to take them out.

Then, the ‘shift,’ I see myself in a strong woman’s body. I’m leading my teammate. I see my thighs in black leather nylon descending a spiral staircase. I hear the teammate’s heels reverberate off the walls. I sense a dark male presence linked to my location from a remote security ‘room’ below. As I descended the stairs, I felt fear. It was the fear of the ‘people’ down below. They sense us coming. The tunnel looked like a highly fortified industrial complex. The male in the remote location has set off a security system in the complex.

There were pre-cognitive skills I had that put me in the position to lead the team. Whatever I knew ahead of time alerted my teammates who were linked to me like ‘one mind.’ This is when I sense the male remotely activating lock-down in our tunnel. I saw it, in my mind, before it came: a bomb rolling around the corner to us. It came, but I was prepared to deflect it. I deflect the first and second waves by projecting a shield from my mind. The third bomb came too suddenly and caught me off guard. A ‘woman’ from behind me pushes forward to help me block the last bomb. She’s taller than me. I came up to her shoulder. She had long black hair, a hook nose like a bird, and a high cheekbone, and from the profile of her face, I saw what looked like a black ‘eye-liner’ depicted in Egyptian art. She told me to focus, said she specialized in defensive shield level 42 and then took the lead.

The male in the security room came out after us. I remember hand-to-hand combat and killing him. Then, another male enters this large ‘airspace hanger’ or sizeable industrial warehouse with crates, containers, and supplies. The male was massive with a tiger’s head. Mentally, I thought the male was a partner to one of my teammates. I caught their telepathic communication. He was apologizing for doing something–said they had him under mind control, starved him, and raised his aggression level. I sense extreme grief from her because ‘they’ made him eat their children.

There’s also a recurring dream I tend to have since middle school. It involves me being on a navy submarine underwater.

It’s like I’m in a ship or a submarine. I know ‘we’re’ under the vast ocean floor. I always sense I’m in a unit or team. It feels very military-like in the organization.

In my waking hours, after the “bomb” dream, I noticed every time I slept, my body would jerk me awake. I would see burn marks rapidly heal around my hands, legs, thighs, buttocks, and arms. The doctor told me I had eczema, which I had never had before; she said it can happen due to rapid weather changes that can cause burns. In this case, the shift from the sub-tropical climate in Savannah to a cold winter in Nashville. It’s like some energy wave was attacking me, or as one neurologist is trying to find out, a mild form of seizure is a possible diagnosis. Mind you, there is no family history of seizures or mental illnesses. The only thing I’m aware of is my grandparents passing away from cancer at a ripe old age.

Since waking up with this eczema that miraculously appeared overnight, I would inspect my body and apply Fougera® Triamcinolone Acetonide cream. On three occasions, I’ve found 3 perfect round bruises that wholly healed and disappeared as the day wore on. I would wake up with the smell of chemicals lingering in my room, nausea, and being dehydrated even though I drank plenty of water.

I’ll have further dreams of psychic military operations. This particular dream stood out because it felt like a vast investigation.

Again, in this dream, I feel I’m with a larger team instead of a unit consisting of three highly psychic women. I retake the lead because I can pre-cognitively scan rooms, areas, and events before they happen. We are underground. I sense a battle broke out, and the aftermath was lingering fear. The walls were covered in blood. The people that were fighting have left. We were there to investigate. The place has that same ‘industrialized’ complex feeling.

I came into a smaller room from the metal tunnel. My teammates are behind me. In that room, I see two white human males. One is an older man, and the other is younger; I inspect their bodies. One was fatally wounded but alive; I ran my hands over his body and brought him back to life. The other was clearly dead but could be revived. I waved my hand over his body and brought him back. At this point, I was going to go inside his mind to retrieve information. I don’t remember this part of the dream.

I’m enrolled at a state university to finish an Architectural Engineering degree. I would work at my friend’s restaurant for additional income. The guests that came into the restaurant ranged from a standard human energy field to an alien energy that I remember from dreams. The same energetic field from the people in the “white dress code.”

They tend to come to large parties, and we always had to accommodate them by pushing various tables together. During this time, I would feel a mental pull towards any guests, or there was a lot of mind-fuckery that happened. I would sense the same energy in different “bodies.” I would also reverse drink orders, or my memory would be erased entirely and then triggered back on the spot. And I would experience phantom smells. In another blog entry, I’ll get into deeper details of what was happening to the signals in my brain. The other psychic energy worker has confirmed something got into my Central Nervous System CNS, and this headache or thing is controlling the signals and diverting my conscious intention to do something else.

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As I slept, I dreamt. In my waking hours, I would experience scalar weapon targeting from these groups. This type of covert torture is called Targeted Individuals, which I have become. This dream was like some movie or information downloaded from a source telling me everything that was happening. What the people and beings in positions of power on Earth were doing to the human lot.

In some laboratories that felt ‘industrialized,’ I would see cages. I would have experience of being in a box or elevator. My mind felt altered and drugged, and I sensed scientists and doctors testing and making synthetic drugs. I would sense massive human experimentation and the making of synthetic mind-altering drugs. The people were scientists and psychologists.

I’m in a male’s body, one of the staff. I’ve taken some drugs and was compelled to go over a window. The next thing I know, I’m falling. The scene shifts in that dream, and I see it like a movie, the man committed suicide while drugged because of financial fraud with stock and trade to fund these secret projects. The boxes and cages were placed for subjects to be studied and tortured for new multi-billion dollar generating pharmaceutical drugs.  

When that dream happened, I started to google information on the CIA’s mind control experiment. Whoever induced that dream, or however my consciousness could retrieve that information. The result of my research leads me to document cases of Nazi scientists and their work on controlling the human mind.

While all this was happening, the major news started to reveal information on the biggest scandal in the financial sector: The Libor Scandal. Strange things like bizarre noises, birds behaving erratically because of HAARP, and strange seismic activity started happening. I watched the news as Florida began reporting all the sinkholes. I observed how the banks got away with the biggest scam in history because the nation was distracted and rocked by Sandy’s shooting. I also noticed how more people around me are becoming aware and waking up to the reality of the control.

To be continued…

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