9 Days-- Making Predictions, Looking Forward & Back

That September 14th date is looming ever nearer. Just 9 days to go to find out if a strange vision I had was just an extraordinarily vivid flight of fancy or something more.

I’ve had it commented that even a broken clock has the right time twice every 24 hour period– meaning that just by luck, every prediction has a slight statistical chance of coming true every now and again.

To that I say– well, yes and no. See, for one, my predictions have to be MAJOR events that are ALL OVER the news before they even count. Not just any circumstance could fit any prediction I give. For another, I generally have several symbolic indications of what the event is likely to be. Before the major stock market crash and banking crisis of October 7, 2008– I had dreams of empty bank vaults and far-reaching consequences all across the board. Before the swine flu (that was big in the news but barely a blip in real life as it turned out) I had a very specific dream about an epidemic. Before the March 11th Japanese earthquake and tsunami, I had dreams of foxes (“earth”– from firefox global browser) and brown and white howling dogs that matched the brown and white raging tsunami that swept over the land. Though ahead of time I wasn’t always certain what the symbolism was aiming at, in retrospect its quite obvious that these very specific images matched precisely the dreams and visions I had shared online.

So– NO. Just any news event won’t fit the bill in THIS case either…

I have a couple of new pieces to the puzzle this time around that I think will be helpful. For one, I got a full date literally spelled out for me, so no wondering if its this year or not: September 14, 2012. That is either the date it happens or its a wash, period. Second, I got the “Phoenix, Ariz” printing on the side of a moving van or emergency vehicle. So that is either about the location of Phoenix, Arizona OR its about a great FIRE coming up from the ground or a gas line. There really aren’t many other interpretations. I’ll add another piece that occurred to me just recently: The “angels” singing while everything started to vibrate– this could also be about Los Angeles– because “ANGELS”– hello!?! There is movement, likely an earthquake involved, or many large earthquakes– and firetrucks and ambulances are called out everywhere. We’re talking major emergency, major life disruption and the loss of many, many homes.

Right now, there has been an “earthquake swarm” in the L.A. area. There has been reassurances from the authorities that this does NOT mean a “big one” is on the way, which I find fascinating given my vision and dream. If a big one does in fact hit– then that will be all the more ironic. I know the smaller quakes hitting now do NOT fit with my dreams. However, many incidents of a national or international news-worthy nature are supposed to occur on the 14th of this month, so if its in the neighborhood of the Southwest of the U.S. and involves quakes and/or massive fires (but in areas pertaining to houses and homes, NOT the forest fires we’ve been seeing) then that would fit. Perhaps a few strong quakes or one big quake that ruptures gas lines and set many areas on fire? That could be it.

For everyone who lives in the American Southwest, I would urge caution on that date. Perhaps lay in some extra water and food and such (just a few extra groceries) beforehand. There’s every chance I’m wrong about this, but given my track record– I wouldn’t bet money against myself.

I’ve said before that predicting bad news is a grim exercise. If you’re wrong, then you’re a fraud. But if you’re right, awful things happen. Either way, you don’t exactly feel entitled to celebrate even when a prediction of this nature comes true. I find I can’t allow myself to hope either way. I just have to wait and watch and see if there is anything to it  and do my best to learn from the experience for next time.

I’m nervous though. I’ll admit it. I’m putting myself on the line by discussing these dreams and visions. The safe thing to do would be not to tell anyone anything and just keep this sort of thing to myself. Yet I’m not sure I could live with myself if I did and anything actually happened. I know people that live in the Southwest.