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Date Posted: 20:58:02 09/03/02 Tue
Author: Rita
Subject: Chapter 13

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Chapter 13 Words: 950

I dreamt I died

Medical lies could produce nightmares. In order for the dreamer, such as myself, to evaluate the accuracy of the nightmare, I would have to have the medical records in front of me. I had discovered that the blood tests were the easiest for me to read.

I also noticed that laboratory figures had a lengthy range that was called normal. According to the Bible “Life of the flesh is in the blood”. Blood tests would be similar to a personal health bible. Since we live in a high-tech world, a person would need all their blood tests in order to determine a normal personal blood count. The normal White Blood Cell figure for my husband and I would be about six where the lab would be stated as high as 10 for someone else. By the time my husband or my blood test reached 10, there would be an infection in the blood. Dreams could assist with identifying the health problem severity, and the magnitude of the sickness would show up in his or her medical records, especially when comparing the old and new blood test figures.

A dreamer could go back into a dream to ask questions in order to receive new areas or to review old areas to research after waking. Death dreams would be consider serious dreams, and should be investigated thoroughly.


Hubby had a dream in April 1996 that I titled “I dreamt I died”.


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The dream must have been filled with pain and gore. Hubby lifted his right arm and waved his hand signifying that the death was to horrifying for repeat. “Finally I died and was placed peacefully inside a cushioned coffin buried beneath the earth,” hubby said. “I wasn’t there very long, maybe a couple months, when I heard shoveling. Someone was digging up the ground to my coffin. The coffin door was opened by a nurse, saying, ‘Sorry to disturb you. But your wife said that we didn’t do a test, so we’re going to do it now.’

“I was pulled from my grave, the test was done, and I was re-buried. Two months later, I was dug up again. It was the nurse again, saying, ‘your wife says that we didn’t do this test right. Now we have to disturb you for a test re-do.’ Again I was re-buried, and again two month later dug up. ‘Sorry to disturb you again. But your wife says that this test disappeared, now we have to do the test again.’ All I know is that I feel real sick now!”

Since I was familiar with the importance of blood tests, I wished for more areas to research about the increased laboratory figures. I had complained to the Michigan Department of Licensing and Regulations about the 10 times laboratory figure increase. The 1995 complaint appeared to fall upon deaf ears. Unless, it was something that the Michigan Health Department had already know about for the last few decades.



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Meanwhile, I believed that medical liars would fall under the category of Health Saboteurs and the Bible version of the Anti-Christ. Medical history revealed that Michigan doctors have been lying to their patients and the public since the discovery of the 1908 tuberculosis vaccine. When a medical person said that the BCG vaccine was occasionally used and the fact was that it was never used, that medical person would be called a liar!

As I was searching for a better explanation to the 10 times laboratory cell figure increase, a dream appeared. I titled both Hubby and my dream: “I Dreamt I Died”.

In the dream, I was speaking to my husband and two of our friends; when I woke I couldn’t remember who the two friends were. Anyway, in the dream, I sat upon a backless wooden stool, while my husband and the two friends were standing. The four of us were looking out a large glass window and viewing a mile of meadow.

I remembered telling the three of them that I could run that mile, come back, and explain the basophil-blood-subject better. You know how dreams are; it was a blur. Yet, I ran the mile, came back short-winded, and continued the conversation with the other three.

In the midst of the conversation, I had a massive heart attack. I fell backwards off the stool, telling the three: “You have to get my differential blood test now. The basophil blood activity will continue in relationship with the pathogenic microorganism invasion. This cell activity will continue only for a short time: after that, a proper reading will be forever lost. I want to know how long ‘after death’ it will take before my blood basophils reaches the laboratory recommended 5.0 tolerance figure.”

In the dream, the other three people were awestruck that I was dead, and so was I. My eyes were in total shock to see my dreamself dead. Immediately, I stated to tell my dreamself to get up. I didn’t. So I waved my hand in an upward motion while saying, “Get up. Get up!”

The dream informed that when you are dead, you do not get up.

End of Dream.

What I had found interesting about my dream was that any hospital anyplace in the world could check to see how long it would take a sick or dead person’s blood to reach the 5% basophil figure.

At the time of my husband’s dream, his medical problem was Endocarditis. The bacterial-damage-hole-in-his-heart was difficult to diagnose. Medical history was also that at the 1993 World Trade Center bombing, the drug-of-choice to treat Endocarditis was known to be a short-term (2-3-week) antibiotic and that it would drug over-dose halfway through the recommended (6-week) treatment protocol.

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