Dreams

[Summer]

Post any of your dreams here.

[Summer]

I had a prophetic dream last night about my oldest son. I have been worried sick about him for years because of his testosterone driven high temper, and because of his choice of friends and the bad influence they seem to have been on him. But in my dream last night, I was in his house. Houses are always symbolic of one's life in my dreams.

He was having trouble in my dream because of certain people he had allowed in his house. They were messing up the place, and bad things were happening. The house was rather run down and junky, and seemed to be in some sort of ghetto. There were drugs done in the house, and people would just come and go. But then over the years, the house began to change. It went from a small, undecorated place, to a beautifully decorated home. Even the yard changed.

I believe that the woman that my Son met in my dream was responsible in some way for decorating and fixing up the house, which was symbolic of his life. So he is going to meet a woman in the future, that helps him to put his life in order, and that makes his life more complete and enjoyable for him. That helps me a lot knowing this. In my dream, I was 48 when he had his first baby, and I believe that is actually how old I will be when my oldest Son does have his first baby. His "wife" turns out to be a very loving, intelligent, and caring individual. And they actually have to try to have a baby. It doesn't just happen for them, the way it does for so many people.

I dreamt of me in the future, and one year for my birthday, Nick and his wife give me the most beautiful present. There isn't anything like the present they gave me in my dream that I know of on this Earth, but I know what it stood for symbolically, and that is future generations of intelligent, spiritual children, who help others to find there way in this world. There is no greater present that my Son and his wife could give me than that.

In my dream, the kid that got buried, the one who died in real life, when my Son's friends murdered him, saved him from going down the same road as his friends who ended up in prison. I feel like the same thing happened in his waking, real life, and that when he found out that his friends had committed a murder, that he vowed to never be involved with any sort of gang activity again. So my dream showed me just how serious my Son took the crime that his friends committed, and how much it changed the way he thinks. I knew that he came to me to talk about how much in shock he was, but until I had this dream, I didn't know that he had really learned a huge life lesson. Now I know. So I know that my oldest Son's life is going to go much better than most of my friends would think, that he is going to turn his life around. And that he will turn out OK, just like I have always thought! ;D ;D

[Summer]

I dreamt last night that Dean and I were arrested and locked up because David, the kid that we used to let live here when he was homeless, hid the murder weapon here and the police found it and we got arrested for it, even though we had no idea that he had hid it here! It was horrible dreaming of being in jail. I hope that I never have to go through that in real life!

[Thorn]

It's sad that you can't even escape this horrible stress in sleep. It seems like your subconscious needs to work this stuff out. I hope things with your son get better soon!

[Summer]

I dreamt again of being in my Grandmother's house. Whenever I have dreams that are really challenging in nature, I am always at my Grandma's old house, the only place in the world where I felt safe from my Parent's abuse.

Any way, in my dream, Dean was sneaking around and having affairs on me. People were telling me about this girl he had met on the internet and her friends, and that Dean had been seeing her on the side.

This is just a typical worrying dream that I go through different versions of all the time, because Dean did used to have a lot of other girlfriends. I already lived through that with him, and still my mind worries that I may have to go through it again, so I dream about it. Sort of sucks when I have dreams about this, but I probably will for years to come.

[Summer]

I dreamt last night that my family and I moved to another City, and we were sooooo happy there. It is a city that I used to live in when I was having the best luck in my life. I had a wonderful year and a half of really good health, and really good karma in this town. I wish that my dream would actually come true in some form.

[ledpixie]

I always seem to have weird dreams. The details are sometimes fuzzy & recently had one with Jimmy Page & Scott. Non Erotic just regular. I dreamed that Jimmy called me to come to London to see him. I can't recall why because in my dreams we are friends. I don't know how Scott followed me there but I never got to see Jimmy I woke up first. Weird huh?

[Summer]

That's so cool that you dreamt that you were friends with Jimmy Page. I have dreamt of both Jimmy and Robert more times than I can count, and the dreams are usually really fun. I am hoping that you have a lot more Jimmy in your dreams soon.

[marilyn]

I don't have any dreams.

I had a friend once tell me that it's a sign of a no imagination-

what a lousy chick

-Marilyn

[ledpixie]

No dreams? How weird! What a lousy chick!

[Summer]

Don't listen to whoever told you that Marilyn. You are not the first person I have met that doesn't remember their dreams. And I'm sure that you do have them, you just don't remember them when you wake up. I have been studying my own dream language since I was 13, so I can interpret my own dreams alright most of the time. It is nice to be able to keep track of where your mind is at in this way, so I am hoping that you will someday remember more of your dreams, Marilyn!

[casilda]

I have very vivid dreams, sometimes it's like watching a film, and sometimes the dreams are disturbing

I have only once woken up crying, and that was a dream I had a few years ago.

(a bit of background, my Grandma died suddenly 12 years ago at Easter time)

in my dream, which was a couple of years after she died, I dreamt that she hadn't died at all, she had been taken to a Nursing Home, but I hadn't been told, but she had died in the home, and I woke up crying because I could have gone to see her for those 2 years and I didn't, and it was like she had died all over again

I'm always sad at Easter time now, and although I haven't cried this year for her, I still miss her terribly. I wonder if she watches over me, and if she would be proud of me.

sigh

[Summer]

From what I have experienced in my lifetime, family members often become guides for us after they pass over. My Mother is one of my spirit guides, and that is very comforting to me. So there is a great possibility that your Grandmother is watching over you in your life now,

[Summer]

debbie said:

I had a prophetic dream last night about Nick, my oldest son. I have been worried sick about him for years because of his testosterone driven high temper, and because of his choice of friends and the bad influence they seem to have been on him. But in my dream last night, I was in Nick's house. Houses are always symbolic of one's life in my dreams.

Nick was having trouble in my dream because of certain people he had allowed in his house. They were messing up the place, and bad things were happening. The house was rather run down and junky, and seemed to be in some sort of ghetto. There were drugs done in the house, and people would just come and go. But then over the years, the house began to change. It went from a small, undecorated place, to a beautifully decorated home. Even the yard changed.

I believe that the woman that Nick met in my dream was responsible in some way for decorating and fixing up the house, which was symbolic of Nick's life. So he is going to meet a woman in the future, that helps him to put his life in order, and that makes his life more complete and enjoyable for him. That helps me a lot knowing this. In my dream, I was 48 when Nick has his first baby, and I believe that is actually how old I will be when Nick does have his first baby. His "wife" turns out to be a very loving, intelligent, and caring individual. And they actually have to try to have a baby. It doesn't just happen for them, the way it does for so many people.

I dreamt of me in the future, and one year for my birthday, Nick and his wife give me the most beautiful present. There isn't anything like it that I know of on this Earth, but I know what it stood for symbolically, and that is future generations of intelligent, spiritual children, who help other's to find there way in this world. There is no greater present that Nick could give me than that.

In my dream, the kid that got buried, the one who died in real life, when Nick's friends murdered him, saved Nick from going down the same road as his friends. I feel like the same thing happened in Nick's real life, and that when he found out that his friends had committed a murder, that he vowed to never be involved with any sort of gang activity again. So my dream showed me just how serious Nick took the crime that his friends committed, and how much it changed the way he thinks. I knew that he came to me to talk about how much in shock he was, but until I had this dream, I didn't know that Nick had really learned a huge life lesson. Now I know. So I know that Nick's life is going to go much better than most of my friends would think, that he is going to turn his life around. And that he will turn out ok, just like I have always thought! ;D ;D

Well, it looks like I was partially wrong about what part of this dream meant, since Nick and Corinne just had their first child about a month ago, and I am only 41. I need to work on my dream interpretation some more it seems, but that is no surprise to me. I sure hope that I am right about the rest of it though. Because I really want Nick to turn out ok in the long run.

[casilda]

I've always found my dreams with me in tend to be quite logical, and the first dream I can remember that was very logical was when I was about 9 or 10, our house was number 11, and in my dream I was being chased home from school by some unknown person, and when I got to my street every house was number 11, and I knew that if I went into the wrong house something bad was going to happen to me, but in my dream I just counted down the odd numbers until I got to my house...and then my dream ended. Funny how I've always remembered that dream.