A dream I have had since a young child and still have dream.

stick and stones

Everywhere I look in my dream looks very sad. All humans are very ill
and very poor there is no food.The main part in my dream is that the planet earth is very hot and humans and animals are dying from the heat of the sun.This is the first part of my dream. It then from day light turns to night in a flash and a hand with a sword points to the milky way.I then
see 3 suns and 3 moons and as I look down on our planet the whole planet earth is a ball of fire. I seem to be having the dream more than I have had before I dont understand any of this I hate this dream and why do i get the same dream over and over again? And there is a christmas tree at the start of my dream.

Raymond

I watched a documentary this morning on how the earth will end. As the sun dies it will expand and eventually engulf the earth.
The land will turn to dust and the oceans will evaporate until the entire planet becomes nothing more than a ball of dust.
Eventually the sun will swallow it up and it will be spat out when the sun explodes across the universe to (hopefully) help create other planets.

Even with planets and suns the universe recycles and starts again. How can we question reincarnation.

Anyway, all of this won't happen for at least another 2.5 billion years so we've still got some time for a few more chats.

meiah

This put me in mind of an experience I once had like this, but waking, not dreaming

I was sitting in the lounge and had a feeling that something was rushing towards me. I tried to find it, and slipped into a sort of meditation state.
I was in a desert, but I knew it was the earth. There was such a profound feeling of sadness, and all around there were heaps of stones that may have once been beautiful buildings. No-one was there, not just not alive, it was completely empty.
I had the feeling that I was viewing it, not involved in it.
Behind me was a barrier, which as I became aware of it, I knew the barrier was in front of me.
Behind were steps, almost too large to scramble up.
In front was a barrier I could not see, but could slip through, like vertical blinds.
Back was reality, in front was the future. To slip between the blinds was to enter a different future.
I chose the blinds.