Given to Dominic Sola @ 11:30 AM Feb. 11, 2014
I was put into a full trance today. Strange, great night sleep,
but could not hold my eyes open as if I was drugged! I asked God, “Where are You
taking me”, and I passed out for two hours!
All of a
sudden, I was talking to a very nice, friendly women, almost angelic presence, who
I never actually saw in the trance, walking beside me in a strange hallway,
sort of outside, but closed in by a stone structure, dark, no man-made lights,
sort of tropical, humid, no plants, just as if old, greenish brown, very aged
large stones fitted tightly together! I was walking around a building or a room,
with glass windows with the presence of humidity on them. Looking in these windows
I saw what appeared to be a DNA altered baby, sort of brownish looking on a lab
bench near a water container on its knees, and not sure if they were hands that
it was leaning on! The baby looked at us, made sounds like a seal; I was trying
to look at its feet, but couldn’t stop walking as if being pulled along by some
force. The baby held its legs up while on its knees and looked as if the legs
were locked together or connected. I thought were the legs or the feet webbed?
I had to keep walking, couldn’t stop for some reason!! All of a sudden, I was sitting
in a hallway with a different women, an older, white haired woman, not so
friendly, with an attitude as if she was being imposed upon, at a round table outside
of the double lab doors where that baby was on the inside! I was telling the
woman something is wrong; there should be an attendant at those doors, or
guards or something; these babies, by law, if human couldn’t be left alone; I
don’t think they were human! If these were real important experiments why are
they not guarded? She looked at me as if doubting everything I said. She looked
down upon me, I could feel it, and she wasn’t the same women I had been walking
with. I started trying to prove what I said by explaining that I used to work
in a lab, (that felt completely wrong to do) something simply isn’t right I
said!!
A security guard
walked up to us, I sort of played dumb, and he just stared at my face. I knew
him, white hair and big beard, big smile and real friendly. That face, I knew
him but could not place him. He asked me if I was ready for training, and did I
have my tools? I needed a notebook, I told him; I had put mine in my locker which
was far away! The women asked me what was this about, I said, “didn’t they tell
you we had to have about seven hours of training”, and she said, “No” and was very
upset about it.
We walked
into the room and some people were already at their seats or had their belongings
on desks claiming them. My stuff was all the way in the back, second row in
from the far side of the room!! I thought, oh no, I used to sit in the back in school;
I want to be in front near that first sweet woman I walked with, who I really
hadn’t seen, but felt her presence! I thought that I might not be able to hear
everything!! I thought that my notebook is too far away to get, and I couldn’t
remember the locker code, something like 555, and if I go I’ll hold the whole
class up from getting started!
Next thing,
I woke up beside my desk with a women speaking, standing in the back left side
of the classroom passing out potatoes!! Everyone was oohing and awing as they
went and got a potato. I realized I was lying down beside the school-like desks
on top of a row of something that went the whole length of the desks front to
back!! They were covered with something like blankets; I lifted up the blankets
and looked underneath and there were a bunch of potatoes neatly stacked up a couple
of feet deep!!
I went over
to the woman standing in the corner, but now there were two women and a black woman
handed me a large, sort of mushy potato!! I just stared at her face, she smiled
and said, “You don’t know what you have here, do you”? I was silent and she
walked me towards my desk and said she was going to get me something! I thought
it was an article about the potatoes, but when she got back, she handed me
another potato. This one had shrimp tails sticking out of it and it had been
cut open, but closed tight like it was sealed, and something else was in it!! I
looked at her and said, “are the shrimp cooked and is this edible” and thought without
cooking it?! I held it out to her and it opened up!! Now there was this strange
thing like a giant grub or a shrimp with no tail, completely see through, but
packed in ice. She said, “Oh no” fearfully,
“you’re going to lose it”, and she placed it into a container, handed it to me
and the container turned into a pocketbook and the potato completely filled the
pocketbook! I said, “Oh, this is your pocketbook, you need this back”, and she
said, “don’t worry”, and walked me a few feet back to my desk. I was holding
the pocketbook, wondering what to do and realizing how beautiful this pocketbook
was. It had a very dark band, 3 inches wide around the top, and the bottom part
had goldish brown swirls. The whole pocketbook had a texture like patent
leather! Strange, the row of potatoes was gone that I had been sleeping on, and
only the classroom desks remained and no one was in the seats on my row. I thought I have to sit down, and I wished my
bed was still there, felt tired! Then I wondered how much did I miss, and felt
a little uncomfortable with the people around me!! Woke up!
