who here has had personal dreams of earthchanges/endtimes/disasters, that are global in nature, lat

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I have only had one dream that proved to be predictive of a natural disaster, however, at the time I didn't consider the dream to be such. I dreamed that New Orleans flooded, about a month before Hurricane Katrina devastated the Southern United States. In the dream I was standing at the I-110 off-ramp near the French Quarter, with my Father and he told me that New Orleans had flooded and many people were dead and the place would never be the same. I forgot the dream until I saw pictures of the Hurricane Katrina aftermath, and realized this dream was predictive, if not prophetic--however I had no way of knowing it was either. It didn't seem special at all and wasn't any more vivid or lucid as I normally dream. Similarly, I've dreamed of friends or loved ones being sick or dying, only to learn that they (or their spouses) were in the hospital or died that day or recently. Like I said, the dreams aren't anything special or prominent, and I can never tell if the dreams are predictive, when I have them. I just hear about this friend or family member's situation, after the dream and mentally chalk it up to "one more weird dream that came true"

How does one know if a dream is prophetic and not just the result of "too much pizza before bedtime?"

Other dreams that are weird, center with my childhood home, in Florida, and involve "drones" or "spy planes" that hunt me down. I usually blow these off as "guilt" from something that I need to resolve, more than anything else, so I discredit them.

Probably 20 years ago, or so, I had the most disturbing dream that left me in tears and physically sick to my stomach. This dream also starred my childhood home. In it was a group of men from several foreign nations. They had a sizable bomb, that I knew was nuclear. I remember walking up to the bomb, and the men wouldn't talk to me. I asked them about the bomb, but they ignored me. For some damn reason I pushed "the button" and a countdown clock started. I remember, the worst feeling of dismay and hopelessness overwhelmed me to the point that I became violently ill in the dream and woke up in sheer horror, and the feeling of complete and utterly paralyzing despair. When I woke up, just as in the dream, I became violently sick to my stomach.

A while later, I had a similar dream, and it centered right outside of the Air Force base, near my childhood home. The sky was orange-red with black clouds, there was no wind, no sun and all the palm trees were dead. Everyone I knew, was there and could see they were sitting in their cars, lined up outside the military gate. All of the cars were dead, all phones were dead and everyone was just sitting there, waiting. In the dream we were waiting for a bomb to go off. Nobody moved, nobody talked much...we didn't run or anything--I don't know why, but even I didn't feel the urgency to run. I just felt content to wait and see what happened. There was a flash, and I woke up.

Again, how does one know when a dream is prophetic, future-based or predictive and when to discount the junk?

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in a dream i saw many spirit beings, their minds working in a collective.
no physical bodies, just energy, lights and color.

i was struck by the beauty and couldn't understand it's scope.

my impression was this was speculation on what could happen.
there was no feeling of will of god, or of certainty.

a mention of the third destruction and ships sinking, followed by complicated mathematics.
i asked for a translation.

they answered 500, 000 ships in a day.
i had never considered how many ships there are, so i reacted emotionaly which caught the attention of the being leading the collective.

i mentioned the hundreds of thousands of sea birds killed by polution off the coast of canada.
and asked if there was technology to help with the polution in the Oceans.

then i sent them an image of a pufin, everybody loves pufins.

the being in charge of the collective gave me a mental smile and the dream ended.

the dream only lasted a few minutes, but had many details.

Hello OP. I will share 3 that I can remember as vividly as if I was there in that timeline.

The first was about 7-8 years ago. I was in high school at the time.
The dream starts off with me biking in an old townhouse complex where I use to live.
Without warning, almost instantaneously a jet shrieks over head.
The moment that jet passes, an air-raid siren begins to wail. I peddle as hard as I can to the entrance of the complex.
I come out to the street and look to my right. Down the road about 400m, a tank turns and fires on me.
I'm knocked off my bike and begin to run down the street as i'm getting shot at by infantry and that same tank.
My highschool was just down the street from where I lived, so my first instinct was to get to it for some reason.
There is a pathway to the school just off the street that I sprinted towards.
My friends of the time are waiting. Fully armed, and escort me to the school. I'm given a Lee-enfield .303.
We enter the school and my friend begins to chain-link the doors. We are expecting an invasion i'm told.
An unknown foreign invasion force is invading. Everywhere. Full force, no prisoners.

This is where things got really intense for a dream.
I run up to my Grade 10 math class to take up a sniper position which overlooks the forest with the pathway.
Adjacent to the pathway is a soccer field and behind that another forest. So the only way through to the entrance of the school from my point of view is the pathway. Which eventually infantry began to come down on.
I shot 6 people before the window I was shooting out of was taking too much fire and I had to crawl out of the room.

Imagine you walk out of a classroom to the sound of 30+ guns firing and a very thick layer of smoke.
Unimaginably loud, intense, my heart was pounding so hard it went along with the thuds of all the gunfire.
There is a staircase just to the right of the class. I carefully walk down into the smoke and sounds.
Without warning, i'm shot. Very anti-climatic. I can feel the life pour out of me. I'm bleeding profusely.
I wipe my hand in it. It feels real. I'm actually dying.
The moment I die, I wake up and realize I must've just witnessed a real event somewhere or sometime.

Dream 2. I'm filming random stuff with my camera in my house.
The earth begins to shake and a noise steadily gets louder.
I run outside, all of a sudden, a thousand asteroids slam into the Earth. The ground around me is torn up.
I feel as though I am encased the moment it hits. I am shielded and observe the world break in two.
I fall into a black abyss and float in zero gravity moments before I am swallowed by darkess.

As if the Moon had just been slammed by a huge object or destroyed and the remnants came crashing to Earth or Earth itself was passing through an asteroid belt.

Dream 3. This dream makes absolutely no sense but I will try to detail it.
I am at my new highschool about 4-5 years ago.
It gets blurred at some point. I'm in the cafeteria waiting for lunch when I am approached by a figure/entity/person.
He asks me to come with him. We walk to the elevator which is just around the corner from the cafe.
We walk in, and he pulls out a keyscan which connects to an unseen scanner.
We reach the "bottom" almost instantly to what must've been 100 stories underground.
We enter a vehicle connected to a track, like a Japanese bullet train except it's made for two people only.
We shoot down this tunnel at what feels like nothing but I assume was lightspeed.
This tunnel connects to a Labratory. Here I am, for whatever reason, treated to a orientation about what they do.
They genetically modify zombies in an underground lab. Why? I don't know. But at that time, a red alarm system begins to ring and we hear that there's been a release. Without question the craziest SHTF event happens next.
I'm given a pistol and a bag full of ammo and I have to make it to the surface alive.

Dreams feel like a real world, and even now. Remembering these, they are more vivid then somethings that have happened to me in real life, they are memories of things that never existed. Hope I didn't forget anything or a huge plot hole lol. I'm not re-reading it.