09-11-2019 People Who Talk To The Dead

It seems to me, if there are people who can talk to the dead, they should be talking to reputable, dead physicists  and dead scientists to get detailed information on the Physics and Science behind the state of existence in the afterlife.

Why can’t someone, who is talking to the dead be coached by living physicists and scientists to ask their dead counterparts questions like, “Are you a form of pure energy shaped like a ball of light?  Can you travel between the afterlife and our world as this ball of light or are you walking around in a higher dimension just like you walked around when you were alive?”

Why hasn’t anyone talking to dead people asked questions like these?

12-01-2018 I Woke Up From A Dream I Have Had Before And It Is Starting To Freak Me Out

I woke up from a dream on 12-01-2018 that was strange and made me very uneasy. I was a resident in this dingy white multi-story apartment complex with shared entryways into each apartment. I was having trouble remembering which door was my apartment door. My mind was very scattered. I attributed it to my Attention Deficit Disorder. I was getting frustrated because I couldn't concentrate long enough on one thing to remember what floor I was on in the multi-floor apartment building. I ended up on the top floor of the apartment building and there was a very large open air restaurant and bar with over a thousand people lounging, listening to live music and having drinks. I thought this was very nice and I should be taking advantage of this restaurant and bar so close to my drab, sparse apartment. It was as if I was living a modest life in a run down apartment and these people were above me enjoying life and just relaxing.

Update 12-03-2018: Thinking back on the image of the night sky in this dream at the open air restaurant bar I remember there were no stars in the night sky. None! Just pitch black.  Gonna miss the night sky with stars when I pass to the other side. :-(

I kept walking through the restaurant/bar and noticed there was another thousand people on another restaurant level enjoying the evening outside. I walked past the singer playing the piano and noticed he was David Cassidy. That is when I started freaking out because in the back of my mind I seem to remember David Cassidy passed away a while back.

This dream bothered me because I thought it was just another parallel world dream I have once in awhile. Then I see David Cassidy singing at the piano not looking too good. His face was pale white and swollen.

As I started freaking out, I remember talking to myself, in my dream, saying, "What is going on with this dream? Why am I in a lousy, rundown apartment complex when I'm dead while thousands of other people are above me partying all night long and having a good time? Is this my fate when I die?"

Then a kind voice answered back in my mind, "You need to decide a job you want to do when you go to heaven."

So I said curtly, "Fine, I want to be a guardian angel of babies and dogs."

Then I woke up.

In the morning of December 2, 2018 I checked on the internet to see if David Cassidy had passed away. Yes he did. He died from liver failure and admitted he was still drinking too much when he died. So maybe those thousands of dead people partying above me were not having that good of a time and died from drinking too much like David Cassidy! I guess the grass isn't always greener on the other side even though it may appear so! :-)

05-15-2018 "I Took the Easy Way Out!"

I had a strange, memorable dream in the early morning of 05-15-2018. It is kind of personal and I feel vulnerable blogging about it but there are some interesting hints regarding what life after death might be like.

In the dream, I was walking in front of a large crowd of people in a stadium. The crowd was sitting in bleacher seats to the right of the front aisle I was walking down. All of a sudden I heard someone shout out, "You took the easy way out!" I felt off guard and singled out in the crowd. I kept walking and immediately pointed to my head as if saying, "Because I was smart!".

The next scene in the dream jumped to an image of me sitting far up in the "nose bleed" section of the stadium in the farthest corner, away from the crowd. I felt squeezed between too many people so I moved even closer to the corner of the upper portion of the stadium to get more breathing room.

The scene, in my dream, after that was me looking down onto the field of the stadium at a row of people sitting behind a long table looking up at the crowd of people in the stadium. They appeared to me to be judges. I looked at each person behind the long table to try and figure out who yelled at me when I was walking by them in front of them to get to my stadium seat. There were two men with light purple faces and a strong, facial bone structure I immediately recognized as the people possibly telling me I took the easy way out.

I felt this table of judges were there to judge me after death. This judgement affected how I would be treated after death.

I was feeling claustrophobic and seemed to have a head cold so I decided to leave the stadium event early.

As I was leaving the event, a slight, nerdy looking man with longer bleach blond hair, wearing glasses and a red with white polka dot shirt asked me, "Leaving so soon?". He seemed to genuinely care about how I was feeling.

I said,  "I have a cold and my pants are falling down." I looked down at my pants and my zipper was open and I had two belts on instead of one. People passing me in the crowd started to snicker. I felt like a total social misfit but didn't seem to care that much.

"It was just the way it is", I said to myself.

I have to admit I am slipping a bit in my proper dress code as I get older but never really felt I was a total misfit like this dream showed.

What I find interesting in this dream are two things.

1) The two twins with light purple faces and strong, facial bone structure who I felt were the ones who judged me were obviously aliens- not from the planet earth. Have you ever wondered if alien life exists in the "afterlife"? Well now you know. There are aliens with purple faces and strong, facial bone structures on the other side possibly even judging the life you have lead when you were alive...according to my dream.

2) The bleach, blond haired guy with a red and white polka dot shirt in my dream appeared to me to be another one of my "guardian angels". He seemed kind and genuinely caring about how I was feeling. What is significant about this guardian angel is he appeared in a red outfit just like a female guardian angel I had a dream about a long time ago (Ref. https://relofone.blogspot.com/2014/11/11242014-thank-you-angel-with-red-dress.html)

Apparently people in my dreams dressed in red are most likely my guardian angels and there are aliens along with people from in earth in the after life.

Good to know!

6-10-2015 Disturbing Dream of a Sperm Whale Capture

The dream I had right before I woke up on 6-10-2015 was memorable. It was quite vivid and detailed. Some large sized whaling ships had just come into the harbor of what appeared to be in an area of closely nit islands or inlets (fjords). The sperm whale the whale ships captured was badly injured. In my dreams the whale was loudly mourning. It sounded as if it was in great pain.

Then the dream rose above the island/inlet area and scanned the path of a dark black sperm whale darting in and out of the passages surrounding the islands or fjords in great panic.

The black sperm whale image darting around had a wispy, unstable appearance. At first I thought it was because the water was distorting the whale's image in the water. But then I noticed the sperm whale's tail was especially wispy and frayed in appearance. I think this was the whale's appearance in its afterlife searching for a way out of where it was but it was no longer in this world. It may not have realized it was ready to die and did not understand where it was or why.

Very odd dream at an odd day of the month to have predictive dreams. Not sure what to make of this dream at all. Could be a glimpse of some event with matching key words I experience in the future. A lot of times these odd occurring dreams end up happening in real life exactly on the day of the month I had the dream weeks or months later.