It was the first week of April, approximately one week following my dream of meeting the talking white cat, I had another dream…

A dark storm was approaching.

There was something different about this storm as there was something travelling within the storm, which I needed to protect my house from. Looking outside, there was a colossal, oval-shaped space ship that was arriving onto the planet to deliver whatever it was delivering, through the storm clouds, and the rain.

Running around frantically trying to seal up the windows and any cracks that would allow the rain to seep through, my friends who were in my house, kept opening the windows allowing the rain to come through. Hurriedly trying to re-close everything my friends had re-opened, in the areas I could not seal I placed my healing crystals. There were so many windows, and so many cracks! Just as  I had run out of crystals, I noticed something very peculiar…there were cats everywhere! There were hundreds of them! And so many colors! Tabby cats, Garfield cats, Persian, Siamese, Tuxedo cats, Purple cats!

I had never seen so many cats before, but it felt as though they too were looking for safety, and they had found it with me, in my house. It had come to the point that there was nothing more I could do to protect my house. Looking out one window I saw a number of cats  trying to bring my Bombay cat into safety, who was stuck on a tree branch, as for some reason I couldn’t get to him, only the cats could… Starting to panic, I saw the cats eventually manage to grab hold of his paw and I knew he would be okay.

Curling up in a dry corner, there was nothing I could do except wait out the  storm. Feeling completely scared, and helpless, a white fluffy kitten hoped up onto my lap and hugged me and began talking to me, distracting me, comforting me. Despite the darkness that was engulfing us, I felt that everything would be okay…

Three days after this dream, New York City was hit with a thunder and lightning storm, which was broadcasted all over the news. As the storm arrived, we listened to the thunder, however, it didn’t really sound like thunder, it sounded like cannonballs, like bombs going off. Yet, despite how close to us the “thunder” was, there was no lightning… something felt different.

Feeling that my dream was not to be taken literally as a “storm” but was symbolic for my soul preparing itself for a different energy that was arriving to the Earth,  I consulted with my healer friend that I met in Peru. I learned that prior to the energy shift that occurred between December 21-23, 2012, my healer had a very similar dream himself. In fact,  he knew a number of people whom have had this dream prior to a shift of cosmic light energy…

Asking why there were so many cats, my healer told me that it was almost like I had built this house for the feline energy, for our protection… as I found safety and protection with cats, they too had found safety and protection with me… as a reflection of this spiritual connection, I myself, am becoming more catlike as well 😉

Analysing my dream further, I took note that  the energy which arrived through the storm carried an immense amount of fear, something which I had to prepare for. It wasn’t until exactly one week following this dream that a bomb went off at the close of the Boston Marathon, the entire country came to a standstill, and things began to click…

In the search for truth in the midst of great darkness, the internet suddenly was restricted to only featuring photos and “official” reports confirmed by the FBI. Everyone was glued to their televisions, mouths foaming with anger and rage, as they watched for days as the mainstream media unfolded a violent, blood filled spectacle. This spectacle, watched around the world, resulted in the declaration of Marshal Law in the city of Boston as the police hunted down, and murdered their main suspect without a trial or questioning.

Knowing that there are dark forces currently at play, desperately trying to fulfil the new world order agenda of global domination and destruction of the planet, which includes staging  false flag events in order to justify the erosion of our freedoms and constitutional rights, so that they can further exert their control over the masses…much like the reoccupation of the Rhineland by Hitler in 1936, it felt as though Boston was a training exercise for the recent militarization of the police force and our government, to see what and how much they could get away with, before people begin to catch on.
Reading between the lines, I have never felt so alone in my perspective, however, I soon came to see that I am not alone, and there are others who are questioning the corporate run media, and from critical thinking can see and feel what is happening behind the closed curtain. Real Eyes, Realize, Real Lies.

Speaking at the funeral of the late Margaret Thatcher, which took place two days following the Boston incident, granddaughter Amanda Thatcher, 19,  quoted an interesting excerpt from the Bible , Ephesians 6.10-18:

“Finally, my brothers, be strong in the Lord, and in the power of his might. Put on the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil.

For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.