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Dream of drinking, grandparents, married, rich, biscuits, died, tea, christmas, eating, july, march, time, well, coffee, lover

My Grandad died on 21st Jan 2002, My Nan died on 19th July 2009 and my Fiance died on 28th March 2012(after 18 years would have married my Fiance Christmas 2012). I was very close to all of these 3 people. I have had lots of dreams of my Fiance since his sad loss and also from time to time of Grandparents. My Grandparents were their usual self in my dream as was my Fiance and we were all drinking cups of tea and eating rich tea biscuits. Strange thing is my Fiance only tried tea once and hated-he was a great coffee lover. It was a very nice comforting dream and although feels so real-felt surreal as well.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 12 years ago on January 23, 2013

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of drinking in a dream

For a woman to dream of hilarious drinking, denotes that she is engaging in affairs which may work to her discredit, though she may now find much pleasure in the same. If she dreams that she fails to drink clear water, though she uses her best efforts to do so, she will fail to enjoy some pleasure that is insinuatingly offered her. See Water.


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Meaning of grandparents in a dream

To dreaam{sic} of meeting your grandparents and conversing with them, you will meet with difficulties that will be hard to surmount, but by following good advice you will overcome many barriers.


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Meaning of married in a dream

Getting married in a dream shows a new beginning and a new path opening in your life.


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Meaning of rich in a dream

Valuable. Abundance. Pleasing and satisfying. Seeking security in your feelings.


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Meaning of biscuits in a dream

Eating or baking them, indicates ill health and family peace ruptured over silly disputes.


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Meaning of died in a dream

Death is often the most feared of symbols for obvious reasons. But it can link to the thought off death or some eerie moment the day before that really scared you. But really death is not such a bad symbol overall. It may link to a situation that has just ended in your life or change or transition such as leaving a job. If a friend dies then it may simply mean that the friendship has been allowed to die and is now not as important. Death can also link to things that you cannot do now and limitations placed upon you. So overall look for changes and transitions in your life and your fears associated with them. Often your fears associated with this symbol are misplaced - the dream may simply mean that some very interesting TV show has just ended and you are having to fill the hole.


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Meaning of tea in a dream

To dream that you are brewing tea, foretells that you will be guilty of indiscreet actions, and will feel deeply remorseful. To see your friends drinking tea, and you with them, denotes that social pleasures will pall on you, and you will seek to change your feelings by serving others in their sorrows. To see dregs in your tea, warns you of trouble in love, and affairs of a social nature. To spill tea, is a sign of domestic confusion and grief. To find your tea chest empty, unfolds much disagreeable gossip and news. To dream that you are thirsty for tea, denotes that you will be surprised with uninvited guests.


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Meaning of christmas in a dream

Happy family affairs..Celebration. A wish to be reunited with someone.


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Meaning of eating in a dream

Satisfaction. Pleasure. Happiness is assured. Eating alone can represent loneliness or depression, while eating with others can signify harmony and intimacy. Refusing to eat might mean you wish to become more self-reliant in your life. Eating alone can represent loneliness or depression, while eating with others can signify harmony and intimacy. Refusing to eat might mean you wish to become more self-reliant in your life. To dream of eating alone, signifies loss and melancholy spirits. To eat with others, denotes personal gain, cheerful environments and prosperous undertakings. If your daughter carries away the platter of meat before you are done eating, it foretells that you will have trouble and vexation from those beneath you or dependent upon you. The same would apply to a waiter or waitress. See other subjects similar.


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Meaning of july in a dream

To dream of July,foretells unusual gains in all undertakings. Use caution in your affairs. To dream of this month, denotes you will be depressed with gloomy outlooks, but, as suddenly, your spirits will rebound to unimagined pleasure and good fortune.


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Meaning of march in a dream

To dream of the month of march portends disappointing returns in business and enemies could cause damages. To dream of marching to the strains of music, indicates that you are ambitious to become a soldier or a public official, but you should consider all things well before making final decision. For women to dream of seeing men marching, foretells their inclination for men in public positions. They should be careful of their reputations, should they be thrown much with men. To dream of the month of March, portends disappointing returns in business, and some woman will be suspicious of your honesty.


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Meaning of time in a dream

Irreversible. Continuity. Arrival or departure of feelings. Organizing your inner self.


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Meaning of well in a dream

To dream that you are employed in a well, foretells that you will succumb to adversity through your misapplied energies. You will let strange elements direct your course. To fall into a well, signifies that overwhelming despair will possess you. For one to cave in, promises that enemies' schemes will overthrow your own. To see an empty well, denotes you will be robbed of fortune if you allow strangers to share your confidence. To see one with a pump in it, shows you will have opportunities to advance your prospects. To dream of an artesian well, foretells that your splendid resources will gain you admittance into the realms of knowledge and pleasure. To draw water from a well, denotes the fulfillment of ardent desires. If the water is impure, there will be unpleasantness.


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Meaning of coffee in a dream

Stimulation. Sometimes over-excitement. A need to slow down. To dream of drinking coffee, denotes the disapproval of friends toward your marriage intentions. If married, disagreements and frequent quarrels are implied. To dream of dealing in coffee, portends business failures. If selling, sure loss. Buying it, you may with ease retain your credit. For a young woman to see or handle coffee she will be made a by-word if she is not discreet in her actions. To dream of roasting coffee, for a young woman it denotes escape from evil by luckily marrying a stranger. To see ground coffee, foretells successful struggles with adversity. Parched coffee, warns you of the evil attentions of strangers. Green coffee, denotes you have bold enemies who will show you no quarter, but will fight for your overthrow.


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Meaning of lover in a dream

Vanity. Pleasure. The idealized inner self.


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