Category: Readings Transcripts

  The Time to Awaken is Now… And a Dream of a Moon Expedition 9/15/99   Wednesday 8 / 25 / 99 – 7:07 a.m. This is the first new dream of the night. This dream was really incredible in a lot of ways. Obviously, it is longer than just a small thing. There was a whole portion of it that took place on the Moon! We were investigating the Moon to try to find evidence for intelligent human habitation, which was certainly an interesting concept. It was also loosely associated with a ship, kind of like the Enterprise, and a modality similar to Star Trek. Anyway, one of the main points from the whole thing was that I watched as several other people were going near to this cliff. There was some immediate danger that the cliff might collapse, and people were able to jump down the cliff and get to the solid ground beneath, before there was any major collapse. But as the cliff started to collapse, there were some very large cubical blocks coming loose that certainly seemed to indicate the possibility of advanced geometric structures on the Moon. There was definitely a kid who was one of the ones involved with going down this cliff. [Note: The dream voice later reminds me of a detail that I forgot in this dictation. When the boy jumped...

Sunday 8 / 22 / 99 – 8:53 a.m. [Note: Brief Excerpt only] The Russian Mafia have a few more surprises left to go. That should be an alert for you.   Monday 8 / 23 / 99 – 8:22 a.m. This dream was really incredible. It built up and built up, but I never could have imagined where it was going to go. This dream had a lot of different sections. The part that I am now remembering seemed to be taking place inside some sort of classroom. There was actually, it was like a drama class, and people were dressing up. They were getting ready to do this elaborate stage production. One of the girls who was right near me was E W (a female) from high school, who had a locker right next to mine too, near to where T’s (female) was. Anyway, there was supposed to be this really famous psychic guy. He was supposed to come and do these tricks as he went through. He couldn’t make it, so they sent his son, who was still old enough to have a mustache and be an adult. He was wearing a rather flashy cape. He was supposed to walk through this circuit, which was initially inside of a big building and had some reminiscences to the theater building at New Paltz, where I went to...

  Remember Your True Identity 9/10/99   Wednesday 8 / 18 / 99 – 7:39 a.m. D: With all the visitors I had, yesterday was totally unproductive, except that I did read part of “People of the Secret.” I did get a good part of the way through that. I ate dinner too late as a result of how late the second visitor arrived, who I had agreed to eat with, and now I feel the pain in my stomach. This dream was very, very unusual, especially at the end. There was a part where I was cutting my own hair, and worried about how it was going to look. I had a goatee / beard like Apostol’s. Sometimes it was there, and sometimes it would go away. There was another part more towards the end that featured me in some really weird capacity. I was aware of these people who I was talking to, incidentally, at the dinner table at 621. They were telling me about how you can release roaches into the air to attack people. They basically released a roach into the air around me, and I was trying to cut it in half with the same scissors that I used to help Apostol trim his beard last night. [Note: The dream clearly seems to be about how I allow my time to be wasted through...

Tuesday 8 / 17 / 99 – 4:33 a.m. At some point in this dream, there was a magic show. But before that, I found myself in the yard of 621, my old home, at night. There was a very young little boy who had gotten lost outside. His cries were so distant and far away, like a small baby, that I never realized how close he was, or that he was not found. He had been messing with something over at Ed and Helen’s next door, where my house was. The people completely missed him, but they weren’t at all upset about it, it seemed. I was pretty surprised that my mother and the other two boys were so relatively complacent about what had happened. Then, at some point I realized that I was sleeping with no roof, so I could see the stars. At the time, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with that, and I thought that this explained why I could hear all these outside noises. [Note: This seems to be about letting down your guard to the Universe, so that the lost boy of the Inner Self is allowed to be reinvigorated by the “outside world.”] So as I am lying in this bed, I looked up into the sky and saw more than one shooting star go across the sky. When a...

  By David Wilcock  9/5/99   Monday 8 / 16 / 99 – 8:42 a.m. D: Just by the fact that I have not wanted to exert the energy to get up before now, I have been through an incredibly long and complex series of dreams here. It just literally seemed to go on and on and on. The earliest dream that I can now remember put me back in the White House. I had a job at the White House. It was an area that I was working in that reminded me of the art gallery portion of Chateau Bullshinski at first, where I used to live. The job that I had seemed to have to do with the library, the requisition of various records, just organizing and collating files, that kind of stuff. At least that is what it seemed like it was. Maybe even before this, there was an earlier section that I am cueing on briefly, that had to do with a bunch of young people and entertainment. Little did I realize it, but John F. Kennedy, the real JFK, showed up in the house unexpectedly. I guess I was working right along with him – that was what my job was. He kept trying to encourage me. He used the White House library. He said that they had done a lot of work to...

Healing the “Serious Ghosts” of War in Self and Others By David Wilcock  8/29/99   Saturday 8 / 14 / 99 – 4:40 a.m. D: I just remembered that there was a part where I was fighting someone who may have represented my fears. I was fighting them with the sticky-wrists technique, where full wrist contact is maintained at all times. I was surprised about how when I started to go really fast, they just couldn’t keep up with me at all, and in fact posed no threat whatsoever. But I really wasn’t trying to hurt them anyway. [Note: This is telling us not to fear the threats of wars and rumors of wars referred to in the reading below.] C, an African-American boy from my high school and the only one in my grade, was featured in this dream at some point. There was all this stuff in there about alchemy and transformation, and it is very interesting on that level. There was all these crossing plots and subplots and intrigue, and a lot of it is eluding me right now.   The fuselage contained a little bit more information as we go along. Sally Wong might have something for you as well. When take a worthy look at our opponents, we then no longer need to remain focused on ourselves. Instead, we can clear the pathway for...

  Pyramid as Ascension Metaphor / How to Navigate the Imminent Economic Collapse By David Wilcock  8/28/99   Thursday 8 / 12 / 99 — 11:34 a.m. D: I have just had another cycle here, which I sort of pushed myself to do but I needed it. It started out in what was a restaurant, but ended up being just like the Sacandaga cafeteria. I was hanging out with a few people, and then over the course of time a really famous woman from the fashion community was supposed to be coming. So, because this woman was supposed to be coming, we knew that we were going to have to shift around and move to have her sit there. So, she finally did come, and K S was with her. I don’t remember much, except that there was someone else who was with us who was talking about how much he despised the wealthy, and he had to sort of quell himself. After we had talked and they had said their peace, I had left the room or something and then came back. There were like seven people laid out on the ground and they had all thrown up. It was quite a bad scene. I didn’t really know what to do at first. The idea was that you weren’t supposed to go near them, just around them. The...