December 4, 2011 around 3am—————– Sue and I had dreams simultaneously this night. I would have ordinarily dismissed mine as something I ate if not for the coincidence of Sues dream. We live in a rural woods in central Wisconsin. I don’t know the significance of Scientologist’s offering help, if any.
The power was out and I was outside facing an apparatus apparently trying to get the power back up. I heard a whoosh/swishing sound and looked up and saw nothing. I heard it again and looked up and saw nothing but kept looking and saw deer darting from tree to tree associated with the whoosh/swishing sound. Then a deer ran right past me over the berm behind me. I heard it’s huffing and puffing as it ran by. What was unusual is that the deer was running upright on it’s hind legs it’s forefeet pumping like a runners arms.
While I was still standing there looking back at this in wonderment another animal ( I’ll call it a wolf) came running from behind the berm toward me and past. It, too, ran upright on it’s hind feet. It then came around and faced me, a little bit taller than me ( I’m 6’2” ), and put it’s front paws on my shoulders as if to convey something. I didn’t like what ever it was trying to convey or it’s approach so I authoritatively told it to SIT IN THE NAME OF JESUS and it obeyed. This is when I woke up.
We were in our house and there was a great earthquake, not just local because at the same time I was sensing in California or somewhere else. At least, I had the feeling that was where it was because all of the sudden Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes were at our place in their helicopter asking us to climb on to be saved. We told them NO because they would not take our beloved dog Lakota. So we were in our “Great Room” in a group hug, with the dog, and the ceiling collapsed on us from the earthquake. I remember waking with the weight of the roof on me, calling out Dan’s name ( no response ), knowing that I had survived and feeling Lakota licking my hand. I woke up to hear Dan moaning, talking gibberish and twitching and put my hands on his shoulder and chest to wake him, wondering if I should. He sounded pretty distressed. I didn’t get back to sleep for quite a while as I am claustrophobic and didn’t want that dream repeated.