I have had many re-occuring dreams about tidal waves and the end of the world. The first dream I ever had was so many years ago. I didn’t feel that alarmed, since I thought it was only a dream. I was very young, maybe in my teens, today I’m in my 30s, I remember so vividly like it was yesterday. First of all, I should tell you where I’m from, I live in a small isolated community called Deline in Northern Canada.The first dream; In this dream I dreamt that my whole family was asleep and that we were all awoken by the sound of church bells and the community sirene, going off in the night which was very strange. It woke up everybody in our small community. And as we looked outside, suddently, we could see people running towards the middle of town, someone was yelling out “the end of the world!”. All of us knew somehow the the end was near and we all (the whole community) had to get to the chuch and raced into the small church. As we arrived, our dead relatives started to appear and they were there to comfort us and they told us the end is near! We could feel our doom coming and as the world was rumbling around us I woke up, I remember I couldn’t sleep all that night but still remember the dream as if it happend yesterday, remember this dream was in my teens. After that dream, I haven’t had any dreams like that for years, maybe dreams about my doom but none about the end of the world.

The next dream, was a bit different but still about the end, the dream was so very scary. I was outside my dad’s house. We live beside a huge lake called Great Bear Lake and I could see across the lake, there were 3 huge tornadoes over the lake coming towards me but before it did they all joined into one huge tornado and as it came closer I could see it devouring everything in it’s path, suddently as it came right near me I woke up, and the next day I could feel the pending doom that is to come but forgot about weeks later.

The third dream was equally scary! It was in my late 20s, I dreamt that there was a huge tidal wave thousands of feet up, so wide and high there is no way to measure it but knew it measured to the sky. As the wave came closer, I could feel I had some special power I don’t know what kind but before I could find out what it was I woke up… that really freaked me out beyond words could describe.

The next dream I had was much different but also about the end of the world, it wasn’t that long ago. In my dream, It was mid-winter, I think in December and it was after Christmas. As I said, we live in the far north and it’s very cold here, lot’s of snow, and live beside Great Bear Lake frozen most of the year. I remember that I was inside my house and suddently, there was rumbling outside thinking it was ski-doos. I saw there was fire raining down everywhere from the sky, big balls of fire punching through the thick ice on the lake, and crushing everything, I could see fire everywhere melting the ice, I could see water and waves and fire, this was in dead winter. As a big boulder started to hit near me I started running and the hits were getting more closer and closer and I couldn’t run anywhere for safety and as I was about to be hit by a big fiery boulder I woke up.

The final dream, which is the most recent one, like last week or something… I dreamt it was a beautiful summer day, I was about to go to Northern, our local store. As I left my house, I could see my dad just outside on the steps working on something. My dad looked at me and He said to me “look across the lake over at bear mountain” in North Slavey (our language). And I could see a big tidal wave, thousands of feet up crashing over the mountain. Somehow my dad knew, he said “it was time” For He had heard stories from our ancestors especially from Prophet Ayah. We ran back into the house and he started knocking on all the walls in the house, weird but he did, I remember so clearly. CLICK ON THE TITLE TO READ MORE… As the waves started coming towards us I could feel the earth trembling, everything was shaking and rumbling around us and I immediately fell down to the floor feeling completely helpless, my dad started to hold me and we started praying . . . as the waves hit the house I woke up. I felt so freaked out I couldn’t sleep at all woke up at 5am. I don’t know how to describe it, it totally freaked me out.

In my culture, there was a prophet named Ayah who predicted the end of the world, he said it would happen after the year 2000. Understand this, He is an old traditional Dene man with no knowledge of Engligh or stories from other cultures, or even stories that Nostradamus predicted. He predicted in detail, before passing away he recorded stories that people still carry, these were recorded in cassette tapes, I wanted to digitize it. The predictions were so similar to Nostradamus’s predictions, like stories of super volcanoes, so big that all the ashes covered as far as here in Deline. I was so freaked out about my last dream that I actually started researching online about it, there is so much material online. I even saw the most recent movie trailer called “2012″ and started delving more into it, making me realize how scary all this is to me and if my dreams are true! but one thing is true, there are so many stories in so many cultures, all similar. I forget in one of these dreams, I dreamt of a beast with wings, the prophet ayah also said that there were survivors and everybody flooded to this area and we went back to the old ways. In this dream, I saw that this beast was devouring people, and as it got to me being the last one alive I woke up. Scary, scary, scary!!!

Author: modesmar

March 24th, 2009 at 7:19 am in Uncategorized

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