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Dream of light, shirt

I am riding in scotter my shirt sjines like light

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of light in a dream

Illumination. Vision. Ready to accept reality. Lights in a dream represent awareness, or "being able to see better." If you are changing a lightbulb that has gone out, you are trying to become more aware. If you are unable to turn on a light, you are having difficulty seeing something in your life. Daylight is a great thing to have in a dream, as it means that you have awareness of many aspects of your life related to the dream. It is not just a focused light caused by a lightbulb, but instead a large, all encompassing light! Lights in a dream represent awareness, or "being able to see better." If you are changing a lightbulb that has gone out, you are trying to become more aware. If you are unable to turn on a light, you are having difficulty seeing something in your life. Daylight is a great thing to have in a dream, as it means that you have awareness of many aspects of your life related to the dream. It is not just a focused light caused by a lightbulb, but instead a large, all encompassing light! If you dream of light, success will attend you. To dream of weird light, or if the light goes out, you will be disagreeably surprised by some undertaking resulting in nothing. To see a dim light, indicates partial success.


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Meaning of shirt in a dream

To dream of putting on your shirt, is a sign that you will estrange yourself from your sweetheart by your faithless conduct. To lose your shirt, augurs disgrace in business or love. A torn shirt, represents misfortune and miserable surroundings. A soiled shirt, denotes that contagious diseases will confront you.


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I had an odd dream where I was at an airport that I saw on a map, was like smack back in the middle of somehow, both LA and San Francisco. It was like dusk, just on the cusp of the sun setting. From where I can remember the dream starting, I was in a much smaller jet, talking to my GF, when I suddenly realised somehow, that I wasn't on that plane, but another one, and it was exactly the time my flight was supposed to be flying out. I quickly gathered my stuff, and prepared to run off the plane, across the airport in the hope I could get to my own plane. I got out onto a relatively empty tarmac, before realising (and placing a great deal of importance) on the fact I had not kissed my GF goodbye, and despite the fact I was already in a hurry and late, ran back to give her a kiss and a hug. To which she seemed too busy to facilitate quickly anyway, but I did end up getting a quick one in. I dont remember my journey across the airport, but somehow I end up at a set of doors where I need my ticket to proceed. In looking for my ticket which I am suddenly unable to find, I drop a bottle of water. An airport member acts like I dropped this bottle of water with attitude, on purpose. And basically tells me to cool my attitude. This causes me to get an attitude, and I respondly snarikly with "you think I did that on purpose? If I wanted to do it on purpose, id do more than that. Oddly also the bottle I dropped, was like the size of my thumb. Eventually this worker after finding out whats going on offers to take me in and sort me out. As they are taking me in, I see a queue of normal passengers. For a brief moment, a man staring at me, deep into my soul, like straight into my eyes, is a dead ringer for my grandfather who passed a few months ago. It out and out looked like him. When I looked away and back again however, he looked completely different. At any rate, they start helping me at the desk, and we are talking and the conversation, I explain what occurred, and that I was just stressed because I couldn't find my ticket etc, and the woman goes "And dont worry hun, thats why we are going to sort you out"..."and that'll be 2300 dollars" I exclaim that I thought they were just helping me look up *my* ticket, not charge me for a whole new ticket. I exclaim that I dont want a new ticket, and I run from the desk and drop to the ground to look through my bag yet again. This time, I am able to find my ticket. It turns out it was folded up in my passport all along! I wave the ticket at them, and run past the line of people, oddly up to a door with no secuty staff on it, but just a button that you hit that opens the door and lets you through. It's at about this point the dream ended. I know dreams dont really mean anything, but what could this dream be suggestive of?

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In space, Blue Planet, everything was Royal Blue, I see what is supposed to be me, land onto the planet, sort of on a hill, this is a blue cacoon, type of object, its huge. So anyway, this slides down the hill due to nothing else but gravity and erosion, I think to myself, (in the dream) how long have I been here, stuck up on that hill. Suddenly it cracks open, a mist shoots out, there is baby blue color light, in the inside. This entity that emerges is me, but this 'ME' is the exact same color as everything else. What makes this a beautiful thing is the moon of this blue planet, orbits at a slow pace and the way the light of it shines, you begin to see the inhabitants of this planet. in the cocoon, my skin is smooth in some places but then it's also of the same texture as the planet itself. All the inhabitants, have this trait on the skin. So, this entity looks over at me, she has these jewels, or crystals on her face, strategically placed to show she has to be of royalty or importance on this blue planet, she is absolutely blue and gorgeous, I speak the name Athena and wake up.

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