Sorority House Women Dream from 2013 - Covid Vaccine Consequences

[Joan7]

18 May 2013
During the night, I dreamed of a house like a sorority house or college dorm for women. There were many women who lived there, and they were very busy with their lives. There were many men who came that wanted to come in, but they were kept out and the women kept their attention to their shallow purposes.

As I viewed the scene, I saw with alarm, that there was a pile of dead bodies right next to their home, that had been growing over time. The women would not pay attention, but continued their social and educational pursuits.

Until one day, someone came looking for a missing father. When found amongst all those who had died, this person showed the true state of their property to these women. They could no longer disregard the destruction taking place amongst them. Now, they could finally see, something must be done to stop the work of destruction, and do something to repair the damage accomplished while they were mindlessly engaged in their selfish pursuits. The stench and horror of what had been ignored was finally seen by all.

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2022
When I saw people begin dying and being seriously injured by the Covid Vaccines, I knew that this dream was being fulfilled. It was apparent in the extreme measures the masters of our technology went to to eliminate any whisper of the dangers of receiving the vax. Likewise, it was very clear when I saw fellow Saints ignoring the warning signs, especially in Revelation 13 regarding the dangers of the Mark of the Beast.

Many Christians, driven by the fear narrative they tuned into daily, disregarded the scriptural warning and lined up to take the shot from the governments of the world. We have as the dream indicated, the dead before us. How long will the people insist on ignoring our fallen men, women and children?

Revelation 18
23 And the light of a candle shall shine no more at all in thee; and the voice of the bridegroom and of the bride shall be heard no more at all in thee: for thy merchants were the great men of the earth; for by thy sorceries were all nations deceived.
24 And in her was found the blood of prophets, and of saints, and of all that were slain upon the earth.

The original word "sorceries" means pharmakeia.
https://www.blueletterbible.org/lexicon ... jv/tr/0-1/

[Joan7]

I take it that this board is not a fan of dreams. Or at least, folks are reluctant to discuss them.

[Lizzy60]

I take it that this board is not a fan of dreams. Or at least, folks are reluctant to discuss them.

I am very interested in dreams, and I have been thinking about yours all day today.

My husband made a comment last night that lots of businesses have job openings and can’t find workers.....because people don’t want to work. I reminded him that we are experiencing “excess deaths” among working-age people, and that affects the job market. Every death leaves both a job opening as well as one less person to fill that job.

Thank you for posting your dream.

[Lizzy60]

Of course the true tragedy of this holocaust is not a lack of people to fill jobs. It’s the lives lost prematurely, and the grief of their loved ones. It’s the evil that is permeating our lives. It’s good being called evil, and evil called good.

I just used the example of my husband’s comment to illustrate how easy it is, even for someone who is awake about the covid scam, to not understand what is right before our eyes.

[HVDC]

Of course the true tragedy of this holocaust is not a lack of people to fill jobs. It’s the lives lost prematurely, and the grief of their loved ones. It’s the evil that is permeating our lives. It’s good being called evil, and evil called good.

I just used the example of my husband’s comment to illustrate how easy it is, even for someone who is awake about the covid scam, to not understand what is right before our eyes.

I am surrounded by a sea of people who cannot see.

Neither do they have ears to hear.

But I keep trying.

Sir H

[Joan7]

Of course the true tragedy of this holocaust is not a lack of people to fill jobs. It’s the lives lost prematurely, and the grief of their loved ones. It’s the evil that is permeating our lives. It’s good being called evil, and evil called good.

I just used the example of my husband’s comment to illustrate how easy it is, even for someone who is awake about the covid scam, to not understand what is right before our eyes.

I know, Lizzy. I find myself sometimes ignoring the situation, because I am scrambling to provide for my family's needs. I try to tell my family - outside my home - about the awful situation, but it's like a brick wall. I feel like they are going to have to experience what Ether describes and at some point wake up to the terrible situation they have put themselves in.

[Joan7]

Would anyone be interested in more of my dreams?

[onefour1]

Joel 2:28
28 And it shall come to pass afterward, that I will pour out my spirit upon all flesh; and your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, your old men shall dream dreams, your young men shall see visions:

Acts 2:17
17 And it shall come to pass in the last days, saith God, I will pour out of my Spirit upon all flesh: and your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, and your young men shall see visions, and your old men shall dream dreams:

This prophesy makes me interested in hearing anyone's prophesies, visions and dreams. If these things are to increase in these last days, certainly we should be interested in at least hearing and listening to them.

[gruden2.0]

Would anyone be interested in more of my dreams?

As long as they are yours, absolutely.

As for me, I live in a small-ish subdivision of less than 50 homes, some years back I had a brief vision they were all abandoned/empty and we were the only ones left. Hasn't happened yet, but I'm beginning to see how it might.

[gruden2.0]

Of course the true tragedy of this holocaust is not a lack of people to fill jobs. It’s the lives lost prematurely, and the grief of their loved ones. It’s the evil that is permeating our lives. It’s good being called evil, and evil called good.

I just used the example of my husband’s comment to illustrate how easy it is, even for someone who is awake about the covid scam, to not understand what is right before our eyes.

I have a friend that we can talk a long time about the situation and what's going on, and he seems to understand it clearly. But then when I suggest he stockpile a little food, he smirks at me like I'm talking gibberish. Sometimes that last hurdle of normalcy bias is the hardest to overcome.

[NowWhat]

KIT, yes, please. I don't have dreams like this.

[Joan7]

20 February 2013

Today I dreamed that I was with many Saints cleaning a meetinghouse. Suddenly many fine people came and began search for members who wanted to become rich and famous. They would have the opportunity to be in a movie, and further jobs after that.

Very many stopped the work to go try out, including me. It seemed that the tryouts were held in the meetinghouse. Photos were taken and lines were read, as the filtering process began. There was great excitement, with many looking forward to great wealth. I was reviewed with a small group of other hopefuls. I was eliminated and standing aside, when a producer saw me and seemed pleased with my expression.

I was escorted through the process, and they neglected to ask me the key qualifying question that had been asked of everyone selected to go further. That question was, “Do you have any problem being in an Atheistic/Communist movie. It seemed that all my fellow Saints answered, “No.” I had not been asked, and I pointed this out to my benefactor. He had apparently assumed it was not a problem. It was. He asked me, and I declared I was not willing to do that. Then, I was dismissed.

Now, I understand that the Saints will be tempted and tried with riches, but the must accept an atheistic/Communistic philosophy. I was sad that so many well beloved Saints were willing to trade their moral compass for the riches being offered.

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Seeing the philosophy being espoused by the Church now, makes me sad. This dream is just a little glimpse of how far the Church would fall into Babylon. They make a good talk about Jesus and repentance, but everything they do - their fruits - are dead men's bones. I can see one of the key criteria in being disqualified, from being in the movie, as refusing to be vaccinated.

[NowWhat]

Some dreams seem difficult to interpret; this one's pretty transparent, and I agree with your interpretation--everything from 2030 to the jab. But what's happening is a nightmare, not a dream. Thanks for helping us to see with clarity.

[FrankOne]

20 February 2013


Seeing the philosophy being espoused by the Church now, makes me sad. This dream is just a little glimpse of how far the Church would fall into Babylon. They make a good talk about Jesus and repentance, but everything they do - their fruits - are dead men's bones. I can see one of the key criteria in being disqualified, from being in the movie, as refusing to be vaccinated.

thanks for sharing your dream.

I considered how you described the problem as being 'atheistic/communist' . I'm thinking that another way of wording this is simply "agreeing with the world agenda". Vaxes, gender confusion, kill patriarchy.

an old proverb goes something like this:

"In order to control , you must bind the strong man first"

-get him thinking he is a woman.
-fill him with drugs to destroy his mental and physical health
-make him feel guilty for being a man
-put him on bended knee to his wife and even his children
-destroy the idea that he can lead anything.

[Joan7]

20 February 2013


Seeing the philosophy being espoused by the Church now, makes me sad. This dream is just a little glimpse of how far the Church would fall into Babylon. They make a good talk about Jesus and repentance, but everything they do - their fruits - are dead men's bones. I can see one of the key criteria in being disqualified, from being in the movie, as refusing to be vaccinated.

thanks for sharing your dream.

I considered how you described the problem as being 'atheistic/communist' . I'm thinking that another way of wording this is simply "agreeing with the world agenda". Vaxes, gender confusion, kill patriarchy.

an old proverb goes something like this:

"In order to control , you must bind the strong man first"

-get him thinking he is a woman.
-fill him with drugs to destroy his mental and physical health
-make him feel guilty for being a man
-put him on bended knee to his wife and even his children
-destroy the idea that he can lead anything.

That is true, Frank. When I first had this dream, I never could have imagined that it would turn out like it has. It is so much worse to see the reality that we are in now. It is truly as Ether describes, "our awful situation."

[Ado]

Last night, I had a very clear dream that I’ve been pondering on. Reading your dream here now, it seems somewhat similar. I hope you don’t mind me sharing it.

I dreamed that I was sitting at the top of an outdoor stadium with two pools at the bottom of it. It was like I was at sea world and I was sitting in a row of all women, surrounded by women.
The two pools had an opening in the wall that separated them. Volunteers, (some women, but mostly men) from the audience would go and jump into the left pool and swim around. My view wasn’t very good as I sat really high up just a few rows from the very last. I watched the first volunteer jump into the left pool and swim around while people cheered. Then I watched as a shark came to the surface in the opposite pool on the right. The shark swim around its pool before quickly making it’s way through the opening between the two pools and chasing the swimmer on the left side. The audience cheered for the swimmer to swim faster, but the swimmer was caught and eaten whole. I watched, horrified as people continued to volunteer, each one thinking that they had enough skill to evade and out swim the shark. One volunteer thought they’d trick the shark by swimming silently to the far left corner and not moving at all. But no matter what trick each volunteer tried to pull, or how fast they thought they could swim, the shark always won, and always within seconds of the swimmer touching the water.
I don’t know what kept me there watching, but I did until one swimmer got in the water and the shark came and played with him instead of eating him. I got up from my seat and ran down to the water to get a better look. The shark was playing with the swimmer while everyone watched in amazement. I shouted at the swimmer to get out while he had a chance. He was being spared! By some miracle, he was given a chance to escape, but instead of getting out, he played with the shark. The swimmer ignored me, and the crowd booed at me. I saw what looked like scientists dressed in lab coats kneeling by the pool. One of them turned around and showed me in his hand two large canine teeth. He told me that these incisors were pulled from the shark, leaving it with lots of smaller, more blunt teeth. The scientist said with pride that they had discovered the way to take away the shark’s desire to eat humans. I argued that this was stupid, because a shark is still a shark and will still resort to killing whoever gets in the water, only now it will kill more slowly. While I argued, more volunteers lined up, this time wanting to play with the “nice sharks” now. I was desperately shouting, trying to get anyone who would listen to believe me that people were being killed, this wasn’t fun, and the sharks were going to continue killing everyone who got in. The scientist told me I was welcome to watch from the waters edge and warn them if the shark started acting aggressively, and they promised to get the swimmer out immediately if that was the case. I agreed and took my seat. I watched the volunteer jump into the left pool, and then, in surprise, saw a different man jump into the right pool. That man turned into a shark as soon as he jumped in, rushed to the left side, grabbed the swimmer by the shorts and dragged him back over to the right side. I shouted it was time to get the swimmer out because the shark was obviously being aggressive, but the scientist argued that the shark was only playing with him. The shark opened it’s mouth wide and bit the swimmer on the arm. Before I could scream, the scientist jumped on the shark’s head, knocking it out, and freeing the swimmer. I saw the swimmer and the other man-turned-shark fist bump each other with excitement. The swimmer’s arm was swollen and red. I yelled at the scientist that this was proof that even without its sharpest teeth, a shark is still a shark. He argued back that now, a fish is easier for a shark to eat than a person, so they will fill the right pool with fish in order to distract the shark from the swimming volunteers. I argued against the stupidity of all of this and was told to go back to my place at the top of the stands, far away where I couldn’t interrupt their work anymore. So I did, remarking to people around me that this was all an abominable science experiment, and people were volunteering themselves to die as lab rats. Of course everyone continued to cheer. Nobody listened to me. When I found my seat with the other women, before I had sat down, I looked out behind the stadium and saw a very green hill with a tall, white windmill surrounded by several other windmills. This center windmill stopped its spinning every few seconds and paused for a moment before spinning again. When it stopped, I was able to see that it wasn’t a windmill, but a cross. What looked liked a golden crown hung on the top of it while the patibulum continued to spin and then pause, spin and then pause, spin and then pause… I was mesmerized watching it. I asked the women around me if they had noticed those strange windmills before and was told they were just windmills.
“But that largest one is a cross. Haven’t you noticed that cross before?” I was laughed at and ignored by the women. I couldn’t bring myself to sit back down but instead walked to the edge of the stadium, willing to jump over it in order to escape and run to this giant white cross. Then I woke up, the word “regeneration” coming to my mind.

[Joan7]

Last night, I had a very clear dream that I’ve been pondering on. Reading your dream here now, it seems somewhat similar. I hope you don’t mind me sharing it.

I dreamed that I was sitting at the top of an outdoor stadium with two pools at the bottom of it. It was like I was at sea world and I was sitting in a row of all women, surrounded by women.
The two pools had an opening in the wall that separated them. Volunteers, (some women, but mostly men) from the audience would go and jump into the left pool and swim around. My view wasn’t very good as I sat really high up just a few rows from the very last. I watched the first volunteer jump into the left pool and swim around while people cheered. Then I watched as a shark came to the surface in the opposite pool on the right. The shark swim around its pool before quickly making it’s way through the opening between the two pools and chasing the swimmer on the left side. The audience cheered for the swimmer to swim faster, but the swimmer was caught and eaten whole. I watched, horrified as people continued to volunteer, each one thinking that they had enough skill to evade and out swim the shark. One volunteer thought they’d trick the shark by swimming silently to the far left corner and not moving at all. But no matter what trick each volunteer tried to pull, or how fast they thought they could swim, the shark always won, and always within seconds of the swimmer touching the water.
I don’t know what kept me there watching, but I did until one swimmer got in the water and the shark came and played with him instead of eating him. I got up from my seat and ran down to the water to get a better look. The shark was playing with the swimmer while everyone watched in amazement. I shouted at the swimmer to get out while he had a chance. He was being spared! By some miracle, he was given a chance to escape, but instead of getting out, he played with the shark. The swimmer ignored me, and the crowd booed at me. I saw what looked like scientists dressed in lab coats kneeling by the pool. One of them turned around and showed me in his hand two large canine teeth. He told me that these incisors were pulled from the shark, leaving it with lots of smaller, more blunt teeth. The scientist said with pride that they had discovered the way to take away the shark’s desire to eat humans. I argued that this was stupid, because a shark is still a shark and will still resort to killing whoever gets in the water, only now it will kill more slowly. While I argued, more volunteers lined up, this time wanting to play with the “nice sharks” now. I was desperately shouting, trying to get anyone who would listen to believe me that people were being killed, this wasn’t fun, and the sharks were going to continue killing everyone who got in. The scientist told me I was welcome to watch from the waters edge and warn them if the shark started acting aggressively, and they promised to get the swimmer out immediately if that was the case. I agreed and took my seat. I watched the volunteer jump into the left pool, and then, in surprise, saw a different man jump into the right pool. That man turned into a shark as soon as he jumped in, rushed to the left side, grabbed the swimmer by the shorts and dragged him back over to the right side. I shouted it was time to get the swimmer out because the shark was obviously being aggressive, but the scientist argued that the shark was only playing with him. The shark opened it’s mouth wide and bit the swimmer on the arm. Before I could scream, the scientist jumped on the shark’s head, knocking it out, and freeing the swimmer. I saw the swimmer and the other man-turned-shark fist bump each other with excitement. The swimmer’s arm was swollen and red. I yelled at the scientist that this was proof that even without its sharpest teeth, a shark is still a shark. He argued back that now, a fish is easier for a shark to eat than a person, so they will fill the right pool with fish in order to distract the shark from the swimming volunteers. I argued against the stupidity of all of this and was told to go back to my place at the top of the stands, far away where I couldn’t interrupt their work anymore. So I did, remarking to people around me that this was all an abominable science experiment, and people were volunteering themselves to die as lab rats. Of course everyone continued to cheer. Nobody listened to me. When I found my seat with the other women, before I had sat down, I looked out behind the stadium and saw a very green hill with a tall, white windmill surrounded by several other windmills. This center windmill stopped its spinning every few seconds and paused for a moment before spinning again. When it stopped, I was able to see that it wasn’t a windmill, but a cross. What looked liked a golden crown hung on the top of it while the patibulum continued to spin and then pause, spin and then pause, spin and then pause… I was mesmerized watching it. I asked the women around me if they had noticed those strange windmills before and was told they were just windmills.
“But that largest one is a cross. Haven’t you noticed that cross before?” I was laughed at and ignored by the women. I couldn’t bring myself to sit back down but instead walked to the edge of the stadium, willing to jump over it in order to escape and run to this giant white cross. Then I woke up, the word “regeneration” coming to my mind.

That's an interesting, and a horrifying dream. There is a lot to ponder in it.

[Ado]

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[Joan7]

11 April 2013

I dreamed I was in a large cultural hall in a church meetinghouse. It seemed to be a Relief Society meeting with many sisters. We were listening to a speaker who was teaching about an event that had happened previously. In my dream, I had been to that event, so my mind recalled the scene as the teacher explained what happened.

The event was a social gathering with many missionaries. There were some who were antagonistic toward the Church. Some few of these began to speak bold lies against the Gospel. It seemed only two of the many missionaries began to correct their statements, in perfect mildness. They took care to not be confrontational, but teach correct principles, because these wicked were trying to influence the crowd against the Church.

The wicked began to get angry and beat the missionaries mercilessly. About fifteen, from my ward, sought to defend them. While all the other missionaries and many, many church members proceeded to speak louder in their conversations to one another. They pretended to not notice the life and death struggle against the good, which was unfolding before their eyes.

I was appalled at the apathy and sheer cowardice of those who were members. After the wicked left, there was left two injured sister missionaries, with one in critical condition. It seemed that she may not live.

All these things were relayed in great detail by the teacher which was addressing the sisters in the current Relief Society meeting. She identified those two unfortunate missionaries as being part of our congregation present. Their healing had been miraculous, yet not complete. We were encouraged to support those who had been injured in the battle between good and evil, for there were many others besides these two. She taught that we, for the most part, were not ministering to their spiritual and physical needs.

The sisters, in the current meeting, recognized they had been inattentive to their duty and began right then, to take up collections of such things that would provide comfort and necessities to those who had been injured.

I saw that due to the continued health problems, those two missionaries had left the meeting part way through. They were not aware of this outcome of service for their benefit, and others who had been similarly injured.
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I see now that this dream relates to the other I posted above. I can see that the people and missionaries choosing to speak louder and ignoring the destruction before them, are those who have gotten the vaccine, and are ever faithful to the Prophet, instead of Jesus Christ. There were few who were standing up against evil, while maintaining their faith in the Gospel.

[Joan7]

I wrote this on 19 June 2013
I dreamt that my family and I were in a great city, that I think was Chicago. Darkness had come upon the city, and with it, all manner of evil and fighting. We and many other good families retreated to our quiet and darkened rooms to avoid the violence and wait for a brighter day.

There was chaos and terror beyond our doors, for we heard it. I then saw that some time had passed, and the great work of destruction had mostly ceased. The righteous began to slowly emerge from their hiding places. They found others who had also hidden during the destructive time, including some individuals who had been caught by the quick demise of order, and had been taken in by kind strangers.

I saw that some were taught, and had the duty to fumigate the city, or remove the filth and restore cleanliness through the use of something like a flamethrower. It seemed a detailed process, to ensure every part was cleansed, so that the city would again be good.

Oh, one more thing, those folks emerging from their hiding places were wearing masks.