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Had this dream last night after I went to bed asking for the Lord to show me what is really going on around me.

I dreamed that I was driving there was water under my car on the road. Before I knew it the water got deeper than I thought, and my car was underwater (No feelings of fear, other than an ohh no, I need help.) Before I decided to stop driving there were two large fishing boats in front of me. The way that the boats were positioned, even if my car could move thought the water, the car could not fit between the two large fishing boats. I should also note that they seemed to be stationary behind some sort of wooden enclave. I sort of felt hopeless and left the car to go and get help. This is kinda weird but I didn't swim though the water but sort of floated. I know that I was floating because I remember almost landing on a wet duck and 2 sleeping squirrels.

Once on land, I found some of my church family (good friends) sitting on the doc enjoying free frozen yogurt. They offered me some. I accepted and told them that my car was stuck and I needed help getting it out. Some of them left to help me but we couldn't find the road to get back to my car and before I knew it they stopped looking and went back to the doc where the others were. I remember crying about still owing so much on a car that I couldn't find.

I woke up and thought the dream was just from feeling overwhelmed with college and work.. still very unsure about the stuck car.

Basically. I decided to take a break to hear Jesus and get some peace with the decision to pursue a relationship and or end it before I loved him.

Thanks Emmie,

Maybe obligated to do something a certain way. :) The artistic expression of the model is something that seemed cool and edgy.

Taking a break with my current boyfriend I guess is something that I was unsure of. He loves Jesus.. is great. I kind of feel like I chase after God harder then him. Just seems a little different then me. I felt like he needed to grow in some areas and couldn't bare opening my heart more and more without what I thought his maturity (spiritually speaking) could suffice.

I just want to do this whole dating and marrying thing right. I am the oldest of 3 and come from a long line of broken homes.

I have recently taken a job at a day care teaching preschool and it has been harder than I ever expected.
Last night I dreamed that I was in a house watching lots of kids.. several men came in (more like young adult men 20’s who wanted to make trouble) The guys would come in one at a time usually while I was in the kitchen trying to put worship music on. In a very threatening way they’d take off their long sleeve shirts roll them up and gesture like they were going to strangle me, while laughing. I’d chase them out or kick and hit them. My manager would show up from time to time.. and down play what I was saying making me sound trivial for complaining about the guys coming in by reminding me to Swiffer the floor like it was no big deal. Another one of the staff told me that those guys were at the daycare at one time. At one point right before I woke up I chased one of the guys out and down the street. On the street there were several other young men and women, trouble makers trying to run into me on the street and taunt me all at the same time.
I would really appreciate your thoughts on this dream.

I dreamed that I was in a huge warehouse filled with booth like tables where merchants selling beautiful high-end diamonds, jewelry, and perfume. There was some very artistic methods of advertising the perfume. Beautiful models with their face painted and Grecian like dresses blowing all around in all sorts of colors. I remember thinking that it was really cool to be there. I found some perfume when I found the most beautiful perfume model. She had red paint on her face and a soft red dress on.. she was standing on a box in a chiaroscuro type position with her beautiful light/ muted red dress flowing in the wind. The perfume was very expensive, but smelled as beautiful as the woman my mom talked me into buying it. Not so sure that she was with me up until that point. I did have reservations on buying it but I thought, “Should I have too much buyer’s remorse I could always just return it. Not sure what this dream is all about. I have however been praying and fasting about whether or not to hang onto a relationship with my boyfriend. I have been asking the Lord to show me if this is what He wants for me.

I had this one about a month ago.. still praying on it. I'd love to hear any thoughts you might have on this particular dream.

In this dream, I was at my grandmothers house ( I have never dreamed of her before this night) sitting with my sister in the back yard late at night. I notice a rustling noise and see a small boy running from the house. My sister was scared so I ran after the boy. After chasing him through the front yard he was trying to get away by breaking in the window of another house. With a ton of vigor I said, "Hey!! Stop right now." He obeyed and came and stood sheepishly in front of me. I gave the boy a strong repremand and he took off down the street.

In the next scene, my sister was no longer at the house. Then I went inside and picked up my clothes (from random corners of the house) and left out of a door in my grandmothers bedroom. In real life there was no door in her bedroom. I think that the bedroom part was significant. She was sleeping and I didn't want to wake he. As I was walking to my car I heard her calling me but had the weird feeling that I didn't want to go back.. I didn't know if someone else had broken in. While walking across the yard and feeling bad about not going back in and choosing to not miss the things that I left behind, my dad had pulled up in his car and sweetly told me to go ahead he'd get whatever I left behind.

My grandmother accepted Christ on her deathbed.. and was in bondage to a lot of crazy stuff. I really did not have much of an relationship with her.

I dreamed that I walked up to a table where some people I knew were sitting.. mostly guys, at a wooden picnic table. One of my friends said that I had one an injection. This injection (laying out on the table) was supposed to be a super powerful fertility treatment. I was super happy but then sad because I had no husband to use it with. Someone at the table suggested that marry one of them. I spend what felt like ages asking questions.. listening to responses, trying to get the feel for who the potentials really were in their spirit. When I got to this one guy (the last guy at the table) I asked a few questions and he asked me questions.. he did what the others didn't he put his hand on my shoulder and after a while he tenderly rubbed my back, all while he talked to me, as if he knew the decision was hard to make. I felt so much peace.

Thanks Sunny,

Will do!! :)

No, not really. My spiritual family is a BIG part of my life. : ) I did recently separate my self from a girl who was very unhealthy. Aside from that I have been spending as much, even more time than I did when I was dating .

Thanks!

Hi Lionheartedgirl,

Thank you for your thoughts on the dream. : ) I appreciate your prayerful considerations.

" It seems that perhaps this division, between you and the crowd (or the world?) has been a source of distraction for you...? "

Following Jesus hasn't turned into a tourist attraction for me. Yes, I have chosen to live in the house of the Lord! : ) Not sure what you mean by a distraction? Would love to hear any further thoughts.

** do NOT feel like I am the person that I was before I met him.

Thank L4JC,

Thank you so much for your thoughts. Much of what wrote makes sense and matches up. I see how I feel like something is missing as this guy called every bit of who I am into question not to mention some of the purity I lost. I do feel like I have a plan for moving forward. Get as involved as humanly possible with my church and with what God is doing around me. At the same time I do feel like I am a different person than I was before I met him. Trying to get back there now. Reconnected with friends and spiritual family.

I feel like I am stuck in some sense. I thought when I broke up with him that I would never see him again, that was apart of what helped me do what I feel like the Lord wanted me to do.

I also feel like I am hitting the ceiling, with my efforts. I think I need to just put the whole thing in Gods hands..(and keep it there) Empty myself of it all (fasting) and ask God to fill me again with His truth about who I am.

Thank you for your thoughts Whiteshadow. Honestly, the word "indirectly" is exactly what I have been doing, well, and a lot of prayer! This guy that I dated (4 months) turned out to be bad news. I let him go but he keeps showing up. My church family is convinced that he just needs discipleship but I feel like he is just trying to get under my skin. He attends several churches.. I wish he would just go somewhere else to grow. Keeps calling, sits right in front of me. Talks to my friends about me. It has been tuff. : (

I dreamed this about 2 weeks ago.

I am outside a mall and my ex boyfriend (been having a hard time getting him to move on) I dreamed that he was arrested because of having "low- integrity" at a black Friday sale.

Next thing I know some friends and I are at his house.. all sitting on his couch. The house is gross, and looked like a pigsty. Dirty clothes in HUGE (up to the ceiling) piles. Some of the doors were hard to open because of the huge dirty clothes piles.

I have had about 4 dreams this week about looking for my clothes and things (keys, cellphone, water bottle, even friends.) I have clothes on during the dreams and usually am looking for my things in a some place that resembles a dormitory. Wondering if there is any connection between these two dreams.

Thanks, in advance for your thoughts and prayers. :)

My friends and I (not people that I knew specifically but I knew in the dream that they were my friends.) We all jumped out of an airplane into a crystal clear beauiful serene river. Before we landed in the water we all sort of froze or floated in the air in some silly pose. I remember thinking I should really take a picture of this. The colors were so rich it was beautiful. Prefect really.

After a while of floating down the river.. I saw some guys get out of the water to go on a hike. We were floating in the river near an ancient city that had been turned into a tourist spot. There were other groups walking around looking at the ancient city reading about it. After looking around for a while I had lost the guys that I was trying to catch up with. I spent the rest of the dream looking for them.. in every nook and cranny of that village. I spent the most time looking in the ancient city's school.
A little girl and a little boy came up to me and said that they were sick. I remember feel sad that they were sick, but I was trying to find those guys.

Late in the dream I remember seeing my dad bringing one of the kids antibiotics. (pretty sure that was to symbolize that Jesus was healing them)

At one point while searching in a tiny closet for the guys I realized that I probably wouldn't find them and decided to go and take a walk outside on my own.
On my way out I dreamed that cats were trying to scratch my feet, legs, and ankles. The tried didn't scratch me. (posted separately about the cats trying to scratch me)

I dreamed that I was in a house (I don't think it was my own.) The house had many cats. It seemed like each one took it's turn trying to scratch me as I was trying to leave. The cats reached and swatted for my legs but never got me.

I dreamed that I was in bed (it was at night and very dark) there was a nasty small white dog. I say nasty because the dog was white but was dirty. I looked at it said gross, held my nose then tried to get it out of my bed. I don't remember getting it out but trying to kick it out with my nose pinched.

I have had dreams circling around this idea all week long. I thought I understood what the dream is about but I keep dreaming about loosing my clothes (a bag of extra clothes) spending the entire night searching for them and find them right where I left them. Somehow I have forgotten where I left them. The clothes aren't dirty or smelly. Just leaves me in the dream and the next day with an anxious feeling.

I feel like I wake up under a blanket of heaviness and condemnation. The Lord is good and I have moments of lightheartedness.. I have got to figure out what to do about all of this though. Seriously, I feel that the enemy is trying to destroy me. The battle seems to be tuffer then I ever thought it could be. God is strong, and faithful, and I know that He is so present in all of this. Been leaning on HIM more then ever. Just wondering if he is trying to help me by showering me what is going on in some of my dreams. I am praying that God would draw me closer then ever though all of these attacks. (for example, money, pressure at work, ex boyfriend won't go away)

I am going to post the dreams specifically after this one.

Not sure what pm means. :) But if there is one thing.. I started praying when I met this guy. That God would stock me up with wisdom, revelation, understanding and discretion. I prayed every day, not my will but yours Lord! I also told God again and again that my heart belongs to Him because I gave it to Him when I got saved 11 years ago. I was and still am VERY serious about wanting to following Gods will for my life.

Woah Laura! I just reread your comment. I have for the last 4 months prayed.. not my will but yours. I have told the Lord in my daily quiet time that I want nothing more than to please Him! With my life, my decisions and everything that I have got. :)

I would definitely agree that the relationship need repair. : ) Thanks, Connie.

I had this dream a few months back.. When I was dating a guy. We have broken up. I am almost certain that this dream was from the Lord.

I dreamed that I was coasting on something like a skateboard. I was laying on my stomach and thinking that it was a great night to go for a drive - all alone, just me. All of a sudden I noticed I was going faster and faster. I thought, how to I press the brakes?? I started steering to the right and left (not sure how I was steering on a skateboard) hoping that steering back and forth might help me slow down. It didn't I just went faster and felt gravel hitting me in the legs. I was scared and screaming. No one was around. aside from a few others that zoomed past me. So I used my feet and hands to act as breaks against the road. Not only did it not hurt but it also did not work. So eventually I threw myself off the skateboard (still no pain there.) Stood up and started running in the pitch back dark all the while yelling, "Help! I don't know where I am!! Someone help me."

Next the lights are on and I am in some sort of long hallway with commercial grade colorful carpet (like you'd see at a hotel,) still running and yelling for help. No one is around.. no one is answering. Before too long I see an old man, hunched over, and looked like he was running a marithon. I thought, he looks like he is barely holding on but I was desperate and he looked wise in his old age. I started to yell, hey, help me. I don't know where I am or how to get back. Please help me. He just kept his crawling jog up and passed me.. didn't even acknowledge that I was there. When he left I was even more distressed because I felt that wisdom had passed me by.

In the next part of the dream I am in a bedroom with my boyfriend (we decided not to have sex and wanted to please God with our relationship) We were both in twin beds. I guess the best way to explain the set up of our 2 separate beds is to say that they sat in a L shape along the wall.. there was a lamp at the corner where the two walls met and our heads were also positioned there as well. I woke up in tears and sweat and told my boyfriend that I just had a crazy dream. He asked me to tell him and seem to have compassion and felt bad for me as I was soo upset. I was trying to turn on the light it wouldn't come on. I turned the switch again and again and I could not get it to turn on. He kept asking me to just tell him. I wanted to have the light on so I could see his face.

I woke up to him calling me.

I had this dream a few weeks ago when I was struggling with the decision to break up or stay with my boyfriend. After a while of asking God to not let me mess the whole thing up.. I have since decided to separate. I have lived in purity for a while and did not want to ruin it. Still not sure what this dream was about.

In this dream I was walking through a cave at night, I could hardly see. I kept hearing these thud sounds of something falling in front of me. Eventually I looked down to see what it was and found out that I was stepping over dead bats. I thought well they are dead and kept walking..

I had a lot of trouble sleeping last night and woke up almost every hour. I kept waking up with the idea that I needed to clean my house. I just kept telling myself to go back to bed and i'd hit the ground running but not before 5am. Then I had a very long dream with one particularly long and vivid part.


I dreamed that I was in my house cleaning going room by room just to be sure that I had finished it all. I came into my brothers room (he does not live with me) his room was spotless and clean aside from a bed without legs, just the box spring and mattress and a ton of dark green sheets layered. I thought, id just help him out by throwing them into the wash. Especially because I was cleaning house and the rest of his room looked great (aside from the bed.) When I picked up the sheets there was a nasty, overwhelming smell.. I could see that she sheets were wet, oily and had pet potty pads stuck between the different layers. Looked kinda like what you find at the bottom of meat to soak up any fluid that leaks from the meat. I held my breath and almost fainted from trying to just get those sheets off without breathing. I didn't grab them all but I was feeling sick so I left and took what I had to the washer. I put a ton of liquid laundry detergent into the washer and then started it. There were other parts of the dream but nothing that pertains to cleaning the sheets. I have not dreamed of my brother in a long long time (proab since I was 14.)

Interested to hear your thoughts. :) Thanks

I had this dream last night on the night of 4/25. I have been asking God to clean out my heart and I dreamed this one ALL night long- super unusual for me.

I dreamed that I was at my mothers house (parents are divorced and have been for a long while.) It was a beautiful mansion on a huge plot of lands with beautiful horses. Every room had luxury and more than what we needed. A home-school room... with everything that you could want for homeschooling. A huge 5 lane pool, all kinds of great food and a lovely kitchen and on and on. My bio dad was there too. He was always leery of what she said and did.. he was uncomfortable with the luxury.

At one point in the dream my mom offered us (at this point there were several visitors in the kitchen with us) any drink that we wanted, and opened the pantry to show us all how she could add any flavor to the drink so that it tasted wonderful. My dad immediately became disgruntled and assumed that she was offering some sort of alcohol beverage. (I don't drink, but my parents do wine and beer) I jumped into let dad know that I wanted my coffee to be flavored with a nonalcoholic flavoring.

I woke up thinking about how mom was acting like dad and dad like mom.. SOo different. Any thoughts? Reading through this again I can't make much sense of it.. will keep asking God to make some sense of it. : )