Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Vision: Eli In America

VISION: ELI IN AMERICA

13.11.07
For many months now, I have repeatedly seen the same vision flash, numerous times through the months.

Vision Flash:

I kept seeing a fat man in America, sitting on a rocking chair, in a room that looked like his study. The man wore an old brown sweater, which had a hole in the upper left sleeve, the knitting had come apart and now there was a hole there. In the vision I knew that he was a financially rich man, but I always found it strange that he wore such an old worn out sweater, with that tear in his sleeve.

Every time I saw this vision flash, I always saw the man looking intently out the window to vast stretches of land that was his heritage. The land had been passed on to him, by one who did not want to remain under a curse.

Vision: Eli In America

VISION: ELI IN AMERICA

13.11.07
For many months now, I have repeatedly seen the same vision flash, numerous times through the months.

Vision Flash:

I kept seeing a fat man in America, sitting on a rocking chair, in a room that looked like his study. The man wore an old brown sweater, which had a hole in the upper left sleeve, the knitting had come apart and now there was a hole there. In the vision I knew that he was a financially rich man, but I always found it strange that he wore such an old worn out sweater, with that tear in his sleeve.

Every time I saw this vision flash, I always saw the man looking intently out the window to vast stretches of land that was his heritage. The land had been passed on to him, by one who did not want to remain under a curse.

This fat man did nothing but stare out at this land. It was his pride and joy.
Then after many months of this repeated vision flash, I started to see a sheep stand before him, against the window.


Then on 13.11.07

I saw this sheep again, standing before this fat man who sat in his rocking chair, looking out the window to his heritage.

The sheep was one who had once been speckled, but now it's entire body was bejeweled in multi-colored precious stones.

The fat man could not make out if the visitor was a sheep or a lamb. It certainly could not see the bejeweled body of the sheep.

The eyes of this man were fading. He could barely see. Years of ostentatious living had affected his girth.

This man Eli was the father of many sons by siring and by hiring.

“Get out of my way, you!" he snarled at the bejeweled speckled sheep.

The sheep stood firm and budged not an inch from it's place against the window.

“How did you come here?" Eli asked the bejeweled speckled sheep, " we are the lords of the airways, how have you flown here?"

“My Lord Jesus Christ has Sent raiders of the airways to this nation, and many more are coming to rescue people from you and your household's clutches".

"Do you not know I am considered a great prophet in this nation, we have the monopoly here and no one can break our monopoly?"

Many in the land thought Eli to be a great prophet. But his fans were never allowed to come up close, lest they see his fading eyesight.

Eli, was a crafty man.

He was a 'prophetic Barna', he'd poll a few people about what was going on in the land, and then he would gather the prophecies by lesser known prophets in the land and do a synopsis.

The undiscerning who had read such prophecies before, but preferred designer labels tagged to their prophecies, would swoon in delight at Eli's prophetic sharpness. The discerning though would go beyond these prophecies and examine all else he preached, said and wrote. They would notice that all that Eli did was for the benefit and advancement of his heritage and not of the Kingdom of God.

Eli had taught his sons whose tentacles reached the nations, that all 'prophecies' must be conveyed 'nicely.'

He had taught them to be sufficiently vague, so that whatever came to pass the 'prophets' could say, 'See, that's what I meant".

So their 'prophecies' were devoid of the word 'judgment', it was put forward as 'God is making some minor adjustments' in America, since He Loves America so much, He will restore to her twice as much as before, because of America’s ‘nice’ behavior.
Of course then there were political parties pressuring them with incentives, “keep the people sweet and happy and don't call any disaster an 'Act of God', it disturbs the voting public.

Keep the people occupied and tell them to vote for us, to worship the nation, and not God, for He is far so away. Advance our interests and we will advance yours many fold."

The discerning would cry out to the Lord about Eli's and his sired and hired sons' craftiness, and deviousness.

But now the Lord Had Sent word through the bejeweled speckled sheep that the monopolies would be broken and the airways raided.

Eli could barely see as he glared at the form of the sheep.

“Get out, you're blocking my view, I am re-building a great thing out there", he said with prideful disdain.

“You are re-building Jericho, out here", said the bejeweled speckled sheep.
“Are you saying my land is cursed?" yelled Eli. “I’ll have you know I have a clean image. Why should my land be cursed? I have counseled so many of the topmost leaders in this land, others may be dirty, but me.........I'm clean!"

“Why were you so soft on those you counseled? Is it that you have skeletons in your own cupboards?" asked the bejeweled speckled sheep.

“How dare you look into my cupboards.......by what authority? How dare...........how dare you......." said Eli in a fit of rage.

The bejeweled speckled sheep had not moved from it's position, but could see the doors of the tall wooden cupboards standing tall behind Eli. The doors were ajar, and from within were falling old, long hidden skeletons, fast and furious.

Then suddenly the hired and sired sons of Eli appeared.

“Can you see that sheep there?"
"No, we can't", they replied in unison.

“Then can you see the doors of my cupboards open and the skeletons falling out of it?"
"No," they again replied in unison.

The sons had been trained 'not to see' and 'not to hear' the truth, to ignore it, and if ignored long enough, it would go away.

“But that sheep said the Lord is Sending 'raiders of the airways'..........to rescue people from our clutches.........what shall we do now? They'll expose what we did...."

“We are the rulers of the airways in America, we will bar their entry, by air or by land, have we not built that tall black slippery wall so none can get in or get out?" said the sired and hired sons of Eli, in unison.

“And....and ....those skeletons.........they've laid me bare!" bawled Eli, pointing to the cupboard, from which were rapidly spilling skeletons.

“There, there, there, father," said the sired and the hired sons of Eli in unison, " we will cover your nakedness, and we’ve done it before for you and our entire household, just like you have done for the rest of us".


Isaiah 40:13-15 (King James Version)

13Who hath directed the Spirit of the LORD, or being his counsellor hath taught him?
14With whom took he counsel, and who instructed him, and taught him in the path of judgment, and taught him knowledge, and shewed to him the way of understanding?
15Behold, the nations are as a drop of a bucket, and are counted as the small dust of the balance: behold, he taketh up the isles as a very little thing.


Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Vision: And A Cry Was Heard In America

Vision: And A Cry Was Heard In America
11th November 2007

I heard cries of new born children in America. They were shrieking.

Then there was a deathly silence.

Then I heard the pained cries of grown-up weeping and wailing.

This it appeared had been going on for quite sometime. But the nation of America had mostly ignored it, paying little attention to this. The sounds of television, noise of loud disco music and other distractions had drowned out the sounds of the children and grown ups shrieking and weeping.

Those who stood a little away from the din, but never completely out of it, did hear.
But for them the sounds were muffled. They heard a little, but paid no heed, and did not seek the Lord to find out what they hearing.

Then came a sudden pause.

Vision: And A Cry Was Heard In America

Vision: And A Cry Was Heard In America
11th November 2007

I heard cries of new born children in America. They were shrieking.

Then there was a deathly silence.

Then I heard the pained cries of grown-up weeping and wailing.

This it appeared had been going on for quite sometime. But the nation of America had mostly ignored it, paying little attention to this. The sounds of television, noise of loud disco music and other distractions had drowned out the sounds of the children and grown ups shrieking and weeping.

Those who stood a little away from the din, but never completely out of it, did hear.
But for them the sounds were muffled. They heard a little, but paid no heed, and did not seek the Lord to find out what they hearing.

Then came a sudden pause.

For a split moment the music/sounds stopped.

Suddenly, those who'd previously ignored the sounds which to them had sounded muffled, heard the shrieks of the new-borns, and the deafening pause, followed by the weeping of grown ups.

Others for whom the cries had been drowned in the din, busied themselves turning knobs of radios/TV, or asking people around them to speak up loudly. The piercing sounds of the ever increasing numbers of new borns/first borns crying made them nervous, they did not want to know or find out why such a thing was happening in their land.

Within moments the noise of entertainment was back....full volume.

Now from amongst those who had heard muffled sounds, was a young man.

I saw him walking away from the din, scratching his head. He was wondering about the sounds.


Suddenly all around him stormy winds blew. It look like a deathly sand storm. Visibility was low.

The young man could barely stand. All that was behind him was now suddenly hid by the deathly sandstorm.

A number of pages were flying out of a book, and were going to the various parts of the country.

The strong wind brought a part of a page, which stuck loosely to the man's face. Puzzled, he pulled the page off his face it tore in two pieces.

One part read:
TENTH PLAGUE

The second part read:

But against none of the children of Israel shall a dog move its tongue, against man or beast, that you may know that the LORD does make a difference between the Egyptians and Israel.’




Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

Friday, November 9, 2007

VISION: 5 UNEXPLODED BOMBS IN AMERICA

VISION: 5 UNEXPLODED BOMBS IN AMERICA

Since last year onwards, I've been sporadically seeing each of these five bombs, in America. At first I saw them one at a time over the months, then I saw them assembling.

Today 9Th November 2007 I was shown the order of their assembly/positioning.

I saw the map of America.

VISION: 5 UNEXPLODED BOMBS IN AMERICA

VISION: 5 UNEXPLODED BOMBS IN AMERICA


Since last year onwards, I've been sporadically seeing each of these five bombs, in America. At first I saw them one at a time over the months, then I saw them assembling.


Today 9Th November 2007 I was shown the order of their assembly/positioning.

I saw the map of America.

Upon it were placed 5 unexploded round shaped bombs. In the North I saw a bomb and upon it was written in large bold letters TREASON.

In the South was a bomb, upon it was written in large bold letters RACIAL HATRED.

In the east sat a bomb, and upon it was written in bold letters CRYING WOLF.

In the west sat a bomb upon which was written in bold letters CHRISTIAN BOMB.

In the centre was a bomb upon the front of which was written in bold letters THE STRAW THAT BROKE THE CAMEL'S BACK.

Each bomb was awaiting explosion and at an appointed time, each would explode.

I was shown that as each would explode yes, there would be fire from each bomb, but also from within each flowed what looked to me like molten steel.

(I saw at the end of the vision, the molten liquid steel from every bomb, meandering like a river on the ground, going through the nation).

Whensoever these bombs exploded this is what would be revealed /exposed after the explosion.

BOMB 1-TREASON


This explosion would expose the traitors in the land of America. Strangely I saw top political/Christian /Social leaders engaged in anti-national activities. Many were not even aware that what they were doing amounted to treason. But there were a few among them who fully well knew what they doing, and had no qualms about doing it.

The nation will rock with these exposures.

Then out on the streets I saw............

A generation of Americans, who were not 'citizens', they were 'consumers'. These were complex creatures. I saw callous hearts...........hard towards God, and hard towards their nation. " I want, I want, I want" came the cry from their bellies.

They cared not what the nation did, what virtue or principle the nation compromised, as long as they did not have to suffer, or lack, or do without. It was like sending one's mother out on the streets, to prostitute herself, so there's 'food on the table' for this generation of consumers, who it seemed had endless demands upon their nation and were oblivious of any duties towards their nation. They were in effect sending a silent message to the mother nation, ' spare us the gory details on what you did to get the gold and the oil, just put the food on the table".

Words like 'treason' 'traitor' to such consumers, had become relative terms.

What had been considered 'anti-American' by past God fearing generations was now considered 'American'

I saw a giant size mirror emerge out of the bomb, it had written upon it: LOOK AT YOU
" Is this us? Is this us?" some right minded people asked each other.

America, in the past had never thought much on the subject or meaning of treason, but now much to her shock and horror, the traitors in America would be revealed.


BOMB 2
-RACIAL HATRED

This was a bomb that was seething within, like a volcano. This would continue to spew forth fire and molten steel even when the other bombs looked on simmer.

America is deluding itself that it's 'laws' have taken care of the matter of 'racial hatred'. The nation will be shocked and stunned at the venom exposed on both sides, the discriminator and the discriminated.

The racial hatred within many will have it's ugly face exposed. In political / social / occupational /christian circles, where some leaders have enjoyed uninterrupted popularity will find that the explosion of the racial hatred bomb, reveals the true condition of their hearts and mind-sets.

The nation of America crosses oceans to correct the 'warped' mind sets of others, but will find, it knows not how to correct it's own, upon it's own soil.


Enemies of America will mock and use these 'ground realities' to manipulate and propagate their own agendas.

BOMB 3-CRYING WOLF

American people ( consumers) now used to the lies spouted regularly by it's political machinery, will have understandably, and oft times rightly, learnt over time to 'ignore' the 'cry of wolf wolf' by it's government agencies. The mind set of the people when this bomb explodes, is 'our government is a liar, all politicians are liars, all leaders are liars'......therefore 'let's ignore them. Let's turn a deaf ear".

Whilst it was true the government had many times lied to them, these consumers, who were constantly flooded with falsehoods flowing 'perennially' from the seats of 'power and influence', had forgotten what the truth sounded like.


So when the truth did get told, and the warning cry 'wolf wolf' did come forth from a few truth tellers, the consumer generation laughed out loud. " Ignore them" they counselled others...........to their own detriment.

After the bomb exploded, and disasters struck, such would say, " But you never told us........"

America had been amply warned by their own, of spiritual/political/physical consequences that were sure to follow as a result of bad choices made by the nation, it's people. Yet, they willfully chose not to believe and the consequences of this would be to their own detriment.

Rather the 'consumers' will turn around horrified, blaming the nation's/church's leaders for not warning them.


BOMB 4
-CHRISTIAN BOMB

Since early 2006, I have been constantly reminded of this Scripture from the Book of Judges.

In the Book of Judges chapters 19 and 20, is the story of the Levite's concubine and the lewdness and outrage that followed.

(All Israel demanded that the tribe of Benjamin 20: 13.............)

Now deliver up the men, the perverted men who are in Gibeah, that we may put them to death and remove the evil from Israel!" But the children of Benjamin would not listen to the voice of their brethren, the children of Israel. 14. Instead the children of Benjamin gathered together from their cities to Gibeah, to go battle against the children of Israel.

The Benjaminites were 'Harboring fugitives from justice', and defying those who sought to bring justice.

There are such 'children of Benjamin', in America, and world over who have blindly defended christian leaders and not allowed the right-minded brethren to deal with the filth.

They have harbored 'fugitives from justice'. They have not only defended greedy sinful /heretical leaders, but have gone to war against the 'children of Israel' who sought justice.

In America ( and world over) there are such 'children of Benjamin', who are not horrified or outraged by the sin / spiritual filth in their midst, rather they defend such leaders to the hilt, putting their own life on the line to defend them.

What this 'harboring of fugitives' has done is that it has alienated Christians from each other in America ( yes and world over, too). For far too long, they have shielded greedy/heretical preachers and not allowed the biblical Word of correction to 'enter' into their fold.

They have 'protected' such leaders.

As per this vision, what I understood was that the constant 'protecting' by such 'children of Benjamin', had created a veil, it was a blanket cover, behind which hid some leaders with shocking secrets. A time is coming when the secret sins/ carryings-on of some leaders/influential christian persons will explode as a bomb, and what will be exposed in Christendom, will be such that even the 'unbelievers' would be horrified, and outraged. Had the 'children of Benjamin' not defended the wrong-doers, but allowed the river of justice to flow, and surrendered the leaders to the truth, then there would not have been hiding places ( in the church) for the unhindered breeding and feeding of those who were secretly committing horrors.
Christian scandals heard thus far will seem 'tame' compared to the exposures yet to come. What is exposed about such 'christian leaders'/christian persons of influence, will make Christendom so nauseous, that many will be found reeling under the shock, shaking their heads in disbelief, pleading, ........" Please somebody tell me what I am hearing and seeing is not true, because it is so sickening, so nauseating".

The fall-out of this bomb explosion will be many fold, one is that such leaders and 'children of Benjamin' will be dealt with, but the saddest of all will be the immense shame, the suspicion, the stumbling that this will bring in it's wake.

(10Th November 2007: Amongst the exposures of the most shocking of scandals, what will also be highlighted will be the SOURCE of the monies of the major greedy leaders. Not ALL the money will be found to have been received from 'mundane' 'partners and donors', but Christendom will tremble with holy rage, to learn of the source of vast amounts of monies received by these greedy leaders through unholy sources and alliances, to be used for devious purposes. Also shocking will be the use this money has been put to ( not solely the ostentatious living, which though shocking is nothing compared to the exposure of where else their monies come from and where the monies 'are contracted' to go/to what specific purposes were they given )


BOMB 5-THE STRAW THAT BROKE THE CAMEL'S BACK


The pent up emotions and outrage, built up by their unexpressed views on national issues that have remained hidden in the American public, having built up over a period of time will suddenly explode, over seemingly minor incidents, which will give birth to mega events and changes, that will be unpleasant in the short run. Seemingly minor incidents / remarks / statements / acts / news / pictures etc will touch a raw nerve, and bring forth a seemingly violently strong response, more stronger than the incidents / remarks / statements / acts / news / pictures etc would have at any other time evoked, or merited.

Internationally, such a strong response by the American public will be seen as an 'over-reaction'.
The discerning will know that at long last, though unpleasant at first, opportunities for positive and spectacular changes for the nation of America will, in a manner of speaking , through such unprecedented events, be handed to the nation on a 'platter' as it were.

America, after the explosion of each of the bombs, will feel more and more naked and exposed, nonetheless, in the midst of fear and insecurity, chaos and mayhem, disasters, she will at each stage have before her, the choice of 'the right way' and 'the wrong way'.

The willing in America, will in humility see beyond the immediate pain and suffering, grief and despair, and choose to think sacrificially, not seeking 'instant gratification', but will choose to think long-term.

In stark contrast, the unwilling in America will interpret the events as those that bring humiliation and shame upon their proud nation. These will choose the short term advantages, the aim being to 'restore former glory', but this will attract detrimental consequences.

Strangely, the deafening sounds, were not so much the exploding bombs, but the deathly sounds I heard were from the clash of wills.

Bombay-India
Swarna Jha

Vision: The Giant Bear And The Four Bulls

VISION: THE GIANT BEAR AND THE FOUR BULLS
8TH NOVEMBER 2007


I saw this vision a few weeks ago. Today, as I read Bob Neumann’s vision, 'The killing of the bull'; I was reminded of this vision I had seen.


I saw an Arial view of the entire land of America.

Upon the centre of the land stood a giant bear. Right down the entire centre line of the bear’s body, flowed a silvery liquid, I understood to be Mercury.

From the four directions came bulls, at great speed, charging at the bear. The bulls were no match for the bear who was a giant and looked well able to knock down the bulls, but to my great puzzlement I saw that when the bulls attacked the bear, the bear fell to the ground.

As it fell, I saw on one of it’s ankle, a thick rope. The bear fell on it’s belly. From way beyond, looking beyond the West Coast, oceans away, I saw that the bear had a group of trainers that actually had tugged at the bear’s ankle, signaling it, to pretend to fall. It appeared that the bear was well-rehearsed in this. And a gentle tug at the rope was enough, for the bear to understand the signal.


Next:
I saw a large arena, that reminded me of rodeo grounds. The bulls were circling the arena with spectators wildly cheering the bulls. It appeared like a victory parade of the bulls.

Suddenly after another gentle tug at the rope, the bear arose. I saw that the rope was no more in the hands of the trainers, who were huddled together, oceans away. The trainers had deliberately let go the rope.

I now saw that the rope was coiled on the ground, at the foot of the bear. I was amazed to see how short the rope really was, but it appeared that the rope was elastic and easily stretched thousands of miles to where the trainers stood.

I saw that the bear was unhurt. Though the bulls had charged at it from four different directions, I saw neither a scratch nor any signs of bleeding, upon the bear.

Back at the arena, the thunderous roar of victory was still sounding, when suddenly the spectators were shocked to see that the bear had arisen. Many in the spectator stands became very nervous. The bulls continued to circle the arena. They were full of energy and did not like the nervousness they detected on the faces of some of the spectators, sitting in the stands.

Angry, the bulls pulled out a few of these spectators by their horns, and flung them mercilessly to the ground.

I heard other spectators shout hysterically, leaning over the railings precariously, looking towards the bear, “Go get him”.

Confident from the past victory, from the four corners of America, the bulls charged at the giant bear, which stood tall. Though the bulls saw the bear was a giant, they did not at anytime examine, or reason how they had been able to knock down such a giant bear, but rather flush with ‘victory’; exuberance and presumption, they charged in unison, and with violent force, at the bear. They were confident that just as before, the bear would fall from the impact.

But they were no match for the giant bear, who now unrestrained, with no trainers tugging the rope to restrain or guide, went on a rampage. It appeared this is exactly what the trainers had wanted and expected of the bear. They knew what the bear would generally do if it were let loose. I saw the bear wipe out the charging bulls in no time at all. The bear caused chaos and mayhem in the arena, where the bulls had had a victory parade. The bear, indiscriminately, as it willed, pulled out spectators who had been sitting rubbing their hands with glee and chuckling with delight at the ‘victory’ of the bulls, and flung them mercilessly to the ground.

Next:
I saw the giant bear go on a rampage in New York. It towered over the tall towers, and began crushing these huge buildings. The trainers did not know the specifics, of which buildings exactly the bear would target, but they knew that the bear would knock down buildings, wreak havoc, and generally that is what they wanted. I saw three hundred storey high buildings reduced to a three-storey building, which looked old and decrepit like some buildings around a souk ( market) in the Middle East. The buildings that did not yield to the ‘crushing’ because they did not want to look like the midget three-storey buildings were squeezed and reduced to powder.

The giant bear thus went on an unrestrained rampage crushing some to powder, and shrinking many tall buildings around the City, that stood in it’s way.


Psalm 18:26-27 (New King James Version)

26 With the pure You will show Yourself pure; And with the devious You will show Yourself shrewd. 27 For You will save the humble people, But will bring down haughty looks.


Bombay-India
Swarna Jha



RESPONSE-BY SHERRY MASON, U.S.A.

Thu, 8 Nov 2007 13:23:04 -0800 (PST)
From: Sherry Mason
sparrowoftheplain@yahoo.com

Swarna,

The following is in response to your post "The Giant Bear and the Four Bulls"

I sent this to a friend of mine about three weeks ago in response to a dream she sent me that a friend of hers had on the same night I had the following experience.

For a couple of nights I had noticed that as I looked at the stars out the bedroom window they seemed to be trembling or you could say quaking. I knew it wasn't me because I glanced at other objects to see if they were moving but it was only the stars. That night (I believe it was 10/10) there was one extremely bright star...it outshone all the others vividly and also appeared much larger. It was fairly high up in the southeast sky. I saw that it was trembling/quaking. I had been praying so I asked God what all this was about...what did this mean (the thing with the stars). I heard the word "Mischka" (phonetic spelling). The word Mischka means BEAR in the Russian language. That day I saw in the headlines where Russia had just sent their 16th space crew to the International Space Station. I did not know that was scheduled.

The first thing I thought of when I heard the word Mischka was Ursa Major and Ursa Minor (the constellations known as the Big and Little Bear).

I realized that if what I heard was a word from God...then it had something to do with BOTH Russia and the stars. I wondered if something Russia was going to do with make the stars tremble? Or if something Russia was going to do would happen from outer space. Putin made a tongue in cheek statement about setting up a missile deployment site on the moon to Bush during their talks. It would be very easy to carry missiles into outer space and we know that the U.S. has already sent tubes of plutonium into outer space on a couple of their probes.

To comment on your post...when communism fell...that appeared to be the end of the Russian Bear...but I now understand that while it is not the same USSR...there is still a Russian United Republic.

Sherry



I woke up at 3:30 AM MDT on Thursday morning. The cry of my heart was: if You don't help me, I'm dead.
For a while I continued praying. I was wide awake.

Then I dozed off again to have this dream.

There was a craft in the sky, just above a small town. The sky was silvery and it seemed to be dawn. The craft could be seen, but not everyone saw it.
Let me give more detail about it. The color matched the sky, yet it stood out a bit. It looked futuristic, yet like current stealth planes in use now. It was angular, designed for stealth.
It was spinning horizontally from the nose, making about one revolution in five seconds.
As it turned, power was taken from the town.
I had a sense of this being Russian- man in league with the demonic. It seemed to be a principality/power, a spirit as much as a machine.

There were foreign soldiers in the town with gray uniforms and red stars on the epaulets. They insisted that everyone turn out for a town meeting later that day.

A few people showed up, not everyone.
The soldiers didn't harm anyone, they weren't aggressive. They told the townspeople they'd have to bake their own bread from now on. They took the power and left.
Although they took the power, there were lights, etc. in the houses.
People drew their curtains to keep anyone from seeing that they still had light, but there was no fear.

There was a sense of excitement about making their own bread. They discussed recipes and technique in detail. I saw some of the bread they baked, cooling on racks.
The people were eager to do this b/c it meant the Lord would soon intervene. I had a sense that the time of man's rule would be over and His would begin.
The dream ended.

I was seeing the dream, but wasn't in it.

The next night I dreamt I was walking near the woods with a few people. I don't know who they are and didn't really know them in the dream.

We came upon some black shapes. My eyes focused and I could tell they were bears, a mama and her cubs.

As I watched, they turned into a kind of weapon, missiles it seemed, and started to come right at us. We quickly left before they locked on.
End of dream.

T.