A Sumerian Dream

In the early morning of Saturday, I had a very bizarre dream. It started out that I time traveled back to 1975 and visited my parents. I warned them about their untimely ends and possible ways to avoid them. Then, I told my mother of the events of my time and reemergence of forgotten enemies. She then told me a secret location of something mysterious. I know my great grandfather (who was a Apache/Comanche shaman) once told her about the giant bird that carried people on its back. It never flew again and went into a deep sleep. Only a couple of chefs and shamans know of its location.. Anyway, I didn't remember what she told me. A moment later, I found myself with five other people in very cold, dark and snowy area. I could see mountains in the distance and stars in the sky. We went into a cave and saw that the tunnels split into three paths. So , we split into three groups of three. We walked and walked for awhile until we saw a huge statue. This statue is about 40-50 feet tall and facing into a dark void before it. It is the statue of Horus. Why would this statue be here and facing this huge opening in this cave. I couldn't see the ceiling or the ground at all but had a sneaking feeling about the opening. I threw so dirt and found a transparent walkway. The lady with me fell of the walkway into the void. Then, suddenly I saw her fell from the ceiling pass me into the void again. I waited again and heard her falling down again but I got caught her. I told her it was a trick of a spacial anomaly. We carefully walked the unseen path for awhile. Then stars started to appear all around us and something came into view. A large light blue spaceship surrounded by three smaller vessels. Suddenly a loud voice was heard in our heads. “BEHOLD THE CHARIOT OF ENKI!” A door opened and we went in. Somehow we got it working and contacted the others. They two saw different Egyptian god statues and heard other Sumerian names announce before entering the vessels. We piloted the vessels and gathered together. Suddenly we heard a voice in the ships. “YOU ARE OPERATING VESSELS IN U.S. CONTROLED SPACE! SURRENDER YOUR VESSELS!” We saw a large space fleet come into the view. They were gray in color and were larger in body. I said to my group, “ I bet the our ships are better!” Each of the Sumerian ships have three smaller vessels that were like drones with some A.I. built into them. They were launched in an attack formation. The U.S. fleet launched their fighters to meet our much larger and shielded defenders. Both fleets exchanged fire. Then, suddenly I found myself fixing a T.V. at a retirement home. Bunch of old ladies asked me to continue the story of how we escaped from the moon!? I suddenly woke up around 5:39 a.m.
I had to look up Enki find out what is his story about because I didn't know anything about him.
Enki was the god of water, crafts,intelligence, creation and the Abyss. He also known as the savior of man. Enki risked the anger of Enlil and the other gods in order to save humanity from the Deluge designed by the gods to kill them. In the Legend of Atrahasis—later adapted into a section of the Epic of Gilgamesh—Enlil sets out to eliminate humanity, whose overpopulation and resultant mating noise is offensive to his ears. He successively sends drought, famine, and plague to do away with humankind. However, Enki thwarts his half-brother's plans by teaching Atrahasis the secrets of irrigation, granaries, and medicine. The enraged Enlil, convenes a council of the gods and convinces them to promise not to tell humankind that he plans their total annihilation. Enki does not tell Atrahasis directly, but speaks of Enlil's plan to the walls of Atrahasis' reed hut, which, of course, the man overhears. He thus covertly rescues Atrahasis (Utnapishtim in the Epic of Gilgamesh) by either instructing him to build a boat for his family and animals, or by bringing him into the heavens in a “magic ship”.

A weird dream I had on May 25, 2009

Two days ago I had dream I visited some relatives on a reservation. I remember a vast green plains and a small river. I can smell the grass and water. I noticed three very high plateaus in a triangle position. Days earlier, the river flooded and reached their bases. So the ground was really muddy, the local kids began throwing mud balls at each other. One of them found a bizarre statue the size of ones hand. Some reason we began to dig into the bases of the plateaus and discovered entrances to an underground city or temple. The civilization is unknown to the world. I suddenly woke up.

What if?... Possibilities of my parallel universes!

Another series of thoughts that came to me over the 4 of July, is what I could have been and where I would have been. Two of my great grandfathers fought against the U.S. One was a very angry medicine man who raised a small army and never gave up while others did. Imagine if the other natives didn't believe the lies of the U.S. and continue the rebellion. WWI was looming around the end of the native uprisings. I doubt they would fight two major wars. The U.S. would settle a true peace treaty and get better deals with their lands and royalties. I could be a wealthy casino owner or a CEO of a company that charges non-natives Corporations tax-free royalties to use native lands and resources. That would have been some retribution for the terror and horror that was inflicted. I was raised with that anger and mistrust for the U.S. since I was a child. My mother transferred that hatred to me. Her and her relatives suffered greatly at their hands.
Another great grandfather was a robber of trains, banks and anything of value from wealth and federal sources. He was no small timer at all. He had enough money to support a large amount of girlfriends and children for 10-20 years. At a family reunion, my mother, who was a teenager at the time, counted nearly 5,000 descendants of his alone. What if he manged his money and put the remaining amount that he hid ( which has never been has yet found ) and started a lucrative underworld business. I could have been an underworld kingpin. It appears these days being good doesn't get you a bailout bonus.
My own father once tried to gather an army to conquer central and south america. He even tried to get hold of Fidel Castro and Ernesto “Che” Guevara for extra manpower and support. But he was late and wasn't able to reach them in time. So he disbanded his legion and came to America and tried to get into the movie biz. He learned the English language and lost the accent and also start body building. Arnold Schwarzenegger is and was his idol. My father had a charisma that people were attracted to. He learn several native central and south american languages to organize the labors in fields. He disappeared in the mountains of Ecuador in the year 2001.What if everything went as planned. I could be a drug cartel or even a dictator of a latin empire backed by the CIA. I wonder if he is still alive and what is he doing?
The craziest possibility of who I could have been could also be the must terrifying. What if great grandmother Lucy and Mad Doctor Pearl were successful in their eugenics experiments in creating super beings. What if the brood of the seven all survived more than 18 years. If that happened, the good doctor would have moved up in the black project underworld. The next brood would be in the hundreds and improved. And each time they got a little better genetically. By now, the brood would be in tens of millions in numbers. If the genetic modifying was successful, my own physical and mental appearance would be different. My own damaged body would be taller, not diabetic, great bones and 10 times more powerful. My own IQ would easily be 200-300. The brood would be under the control of the N.W.O. Yet another “what if” pops up. What if Lucy interfered with the Illuminati. She look down at them as weak cowards anyway. What if her or her disciple took control of this sleeping horde and unleashed them on the N.W.O. Now image me with that same hatred that was passed to me for the U.S. and the ones in power now a general of army of super soliders. Would the horde stop at the borders of the U.S. or pursue the remaining members of N.W.O. into Europe? Would half the world be covered by ash and ruins of humanity?