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    001 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - Shameful wounds : Jesse
    002 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - "son's Appearence"
    003 - [EMAIL PROTECTED] (Gerald - When the Dead Rise... like Michael!

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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Shameful wounds : Jesse
Date: Tue, 13 Apr 1999 08:27:52 -0700
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Shameful wounds : Jesse
         
Date of Dream            13/4/99, am
Dream                    Ich have an accident,my right leg ist bounded, ich
have to walk, i am with a Friend, she is also bounded, she take us to a
Doctor, she is shamed, we travel with a Taxi through a city, till we
arrived. Before that i ws in bed crying and crying, I dont remenber why
Comments by Dreamer      
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: "son's Appearence"
Date: Tue, 13 Apr 1999 21:29:43 -0700
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Dawn requests that her email remain with the dream....

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date of dream: 9/28/94        


i dreamt that that i was at a friend's house in my hometown when my son
who lived with his father 700 miles away suddenly appeared. i asked him
how he got there and he said he hitchhiked. i leaned over to hug him and
i noticed that his mouth was hideously deformed and scarred. i reached
to caress his face and there was blood on his ear and it was half
missing. he said he had suffered an injury and that his father wasn't
able to get proper medical attention for him. he was hungry and my
friend begrudgingly fed him. we went on our way home on foot. we
accidentally turned onto a cul-de-sac. it was twilight time and there
were people in front of their homes chatting with their neighbors. my
son passed out. i asked if there was a doctor in the house. a woman came
forward and said that she was "sort of a nurse". she picked up and
carried him into her home and out onto the deck in back. she placed him
on a wooden table and said "i didn't want my neighbors to see
this...they would think i was crazy.". she took my hand and placed it
over his mouth and held it there for a few moments; when i pulled away
his mouth was healed. i was shocked. then she said "now heal his ear.".
at that moment i woke up, sat straight up in bed, and cried out "what in
the hell was that supposed to mean?"  a booming voice replied "YOU MUST
BE THE MOUTH AND THE EARS FOR THE CHILDREN!"   i asked "what children?"
the same voice replied "START WITH YOUR OWN!" needless to say i was
quite surprised and not sure what to make of the whole thing so i just
got up, smoked a cigarette, and went back to sleep.            a couple
of weeks later i met a woman who was strangely familiar...in fact the
night we met i heard a voice say "this is the one", which i just chalked
up to my imagination. still, there was something so familiar about her
that it occupied my mind frequently. a month or so later, i was mulling
over this puzzlement when my mind flashed on the woman in the dream...OH
MY GOD, IT WAS HER! it was a real person. she showed me the home that
she had recently sold...it was the same house as in the dream, on a
cul-de-sac, five minutes walk from my friend's house.      still i
didn't know what to make of the whole thing.     about 8 months later my
sons were visiting and i told nick about the dream. he knew every detail
of the dream: he had had it too...the only difference being that he was
lucid. it turns out that he had quite a bit of knowledge of mystical
things at the tender age of 10. he said he learned most of it in his
dreams.     our sharing this dream opened the lines of communication
about the abuse he was suffering at the hands of his father and his evil
stepmother, and led to my regaining custody 4 months later.    a few
months later nick wanted to undergo past life regression, at the request
of his "dream teachers".   under hypnosis it was revealed that he had
been a nazi and his brothers had been jews during WW2. as i listened to
him detail his experiences i realized that our shared dream was about
the children of the holocaust. how many were there? what was i supposed
to do?  the dream said that i must be their mouth and ears, but how? i
think about this every single day...why did we have that dream?  is
there ANYONE, ANYWHERE who has had an experience anything like this? i
would love to find you if you have.




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From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] (Gerald D'Aoust)
Subject: When the Dead Rise... like Michael!
Date: Wed, 14 Apr 1999 08:55:57 -0700 (PDT)
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  Dear Dreaming Folks,

         I am quite stunned about the fact that not too many people here
seem to wish to discuss the phenomena of life beyond death... as if most
didn't really care to live beyond death. Too bad for you if that's the case,
and that's most likely due to the fact that you dont believe in the right
stuff and the right Teachers and consequently don't know better...

 "Are you not in error because you do not know the Scriptures or the power
of God? When the dead rise... they will be like the angels in heaven."
 (Words of Jesus in Mark 12,24-25)

  ...and to illustrate this miraculous phenomena, here are a couple dreams
of Lady Victoria about late Michael Hutchence, the lead singer of INXS, the
world reknowned group, who elegantly wasted himself on November 27th 1997...
 

Dream of Michael Hutchence of INXS


Victoria Quinton <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: "She'll be apples" dream
Date: Fri, 13 Mar 1998 

"During the late afternoon, I was walking with my family around our orchard
full of apple trees laden with ripe fruit.
We were staying in the country, at my father's "estate". The saxophone
player from INXS was with us for the evening meal.
He seemed a sad man who didn't know his own value.
We were all avoiding the issue of Michael Hutchence, whose ghost I could
see behind him."

  ... and Michael again reappeared to Victoria just lately...



From: Victoria Quinton <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Re: Digest dream-flow.v001.n071
Date: Thu, 01 Apr 1999 11:03:38 +1000
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 Michael Hutchence robe and clothesline
 mermaid
 31 March 1999 midnight or so  

It was a dream "snippet" where I had gone outside into the back yard.  I
felt "floaty".  There was light on the lawn in the back which was like a
collage of all the homes I had lived in.  I went to the clothes line, which
was a Hills Hoist in a position unlike the current clothes line.  Michael
Hutchence stood there, in black leather pants and jacket.  He looked as
though he had something to say.  I picked up a stray peg off the ground and
put it onto the clothesline.  I went towards Michael.  Before either of us
could speak, he seemed to change into an angelically white-robed creature,
with arms stretched out towards me.  I reached out to give him a hug.  It
was a stretch because he began floating off the ground towards the sky, but
there was golden light and " warm strength" - at least that's the best way
I can think of describing it.

Victoria Quinton
[EMAIL PROTECTED]
http://www.alphalink.com.au/~mermaid

*****************

    Yep! Warm Strenght which is Faith is what we all need when facing Mortal
Death... which is the cause of Life Eternal.

    Yes! Faith is Warm Strenght which can move mountains!

 "Are you not in error because you do not know the Scriptures or the power
of God? When the dead rise... they will be like the angels in heaven."
 (Words of Jesus in Mark 12,24-25)

   Is there anybody here, anybody who would like to dare to pretend the
contrary, who would like to kindly debate this subject... and I'll be glad
to explain to you the fundamental truth. Everybody is most welcomed, even
people with PhDs who have the tendency to believe that they have some
intellect... when they can't unfortunately see beyond their noses. No Doubt! :)

   What kind of stupidities do they learn and teach in Universities these
days? Don't be afraid, better to learn these things while you're alive and
I'll be glad to show you what is true for a change. Yes! :)

   Anyways, Way to go! and good show, Michael!... and thank you, Victoria
for such a nice dream.

   Salute!

   Dr. Deus



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