I never really thought much about clairvoyance being a real phenomenon until it happened to me in a way that I cannot write off to statistical or logical probability. My past negative view of clairvoyance stems from the fact that a great deal of predictive stuff you read about is so vague and requires significant interpretive genius which seems to only be useful after the fact. This view ended the day I "had a dream" that came true in every way.
I had taken a nap in the afternoon, and woke up from that nap suddenly because the dream I was having was disturbing. In my dream I was lying on the same bed I was napping on, except that it was in the middle of the night instead of the afternoon. There was an exceptionally loud sound that was coming from outside sounding something like 1,000 lawnmowers and a bright light shining through the blinds which were closed. I was frightened in the dream and ran to the window to open the blinds to see what was there. And hovering about 25feet above th pool in my backyard was a helicoptor that was rotating slowly shining a powerful search light against the house. The pool lights were on as usual and the effect of the helicoptor on the water's surface was quite a sight producing geometric wave patterns on the water's surface. After about a minute, the helicopter flew away.
I would have probably forgotton completely about this dream except that 3am the next morning, I was awakened by a helicopter in my backyard fitting the above description in every respect, except that this time I was not afraid because I knew what it was.
Now I have to say that after living in my current home for the last seven years, which is located in a quiet suburban setting, there has never been a helicopter anywhere near my neighborhood. I could not possibly have guessed such a thing. And it wasn't a "seems like", "sort of like" dream. It was "exactly" like the dream in every detail.
Though this dream did not predict anything significant, it did have a profound impact on my concept of time. I can't help but conclude that time must be a traversable dimension, and that common human notions about time are, at best, of practical significance, and at worst, delusional.
I wonder why I had this dream and speculate that it may have been the fear factor coupled with waking up suddenly. It's hard to describe how loud a helicopter sounds when you are less than 50 feet from one. Take whatever make believe helicopter sounds you've heard in a movie theatre and multiply the volume times 5. My entire house was shaking in almost an earthquake way. And as you would imagine, extreme fear would be the natural reaction at 3am. For all I know, we all have precognitive dreams constantly, but fail to remember them because the emotional impact is not great enough to enable storage where waking mind can retrieve them.
Just thought I'd share.
I had taken a nap in the afternoon, and woke up from that nap suddenly because the dream I was having was disturbing. In my dream I was lying on the same bed I was napping on, except that it was in the middle of the night instead of the afternoon. There was an exceptionally loud sound that was coming from outside sounding something like 1,000 lawnmowers and a bright light shining through the blinds which were closed. I was frightened in the dream and ran to the window to open the blinds to see what was there. And hovering about 25feet above th pool in my backyard was a helicoptor that was rotating slowly shining a powerful search light against the house. The pool lights were on as usual and the effect of the helicoptor on the water's surface was quite a sight producing geometric wave patterns on the water's surface. After about a minute, the helicopter flew away.
I would have probably forgotton completely about this dream except that 3am the next morning, I was awakened by a helicopter in my backyard fitting the above description in every respect, except that this time I was not afraid because I knew what it was.
Now I have to say that after living in my current home for the last seven years, which is located in a quiet suburban setting, there has never been a helicopter anywhere near my neighborhood. I could not possibly have guessed such a thing. And it wasn't a "seems like", "sort of like" dream. It was "exactly" like the dream in every detail.
Though this dream did not predict anything significant, it did have a profound impact on my concept of time. I can't help but conclude that time must be a traversable dimension, and that common human notions about time are, at best, of practical significance, and at worst, delusional.
I wonder why I had this dream and speculate that it may have been the fear factor coupled with waking up suddenly. It's hard to describe how loud a helicopter sounds when you are less than 50 feet from one. Take whatever make believe helicopter sounds you've heard in a movie theatre and multiply the volume times 5. My entire house was shaking in almost an earthquake way. And as you would imagine, extreme fear would be the natural reaction at 3am. For all I know, we all have precognitive dreams constantly, but fail to remember them because the emotional impact is not great enough to enable storage where waking mind can retrieve them.
Just thought I'd share.