Understand My Dreams

Dreams angel

I was working with this other girl (girl A) , we got really close and suddenly another friend (girl B) came and tell me that she has passed away. I was so sad and the two of us cried together, hugging each other. She left and I was alone. We were stationed outside a house with a open space in front of the house. A little boy called me from inside (or something like that), I went in. But then when I came out, the station outside that house was gone and there were cars/vans all preparing to leave. I don't know how but the next scene was me going back home with some friends (that I know in real life) but they didn't talk to me, they only talked among themselves. And then the next scene was me getting a pedicure in a corner shop which was really cramped. And I have no idea what the lady drew for me because I didn't even look at it after it's done. I also dont remember paying for it. The next scene was me going for the girl A's funeral. I was in a black two piece off shoulder romper and had a small black sling bag together with black thin strap wedges. There, I don't remember seeing her family members. I just remember I was really sad and cried, I even got her the exact of what I wore but in white. I stood in front of her picture ( or coffin? I cant remember) but I told her that if we had the chance I would like to meet her again in the next life and I hope that we would be good friends for a really long time. I told her that she was like an elder sister that I've never had (i'm the eldest at home with 1 younger sister) I also told her why I gave her those items, which was because now she's going to heaven so she should dress like an angel and I hope she'll be happy there. Again, I repeated the part about how nice it was meeting her and wanting to even be her sister the next life. Then I woke up feeling really emotional and teary

I had a dream, that my room had an earthquake, and plus it was a storm outside and since I'd opened my window a very powerful strong wind came through my window blowing all my papers all over my room, then I looked outside the window while it was still cloudy, appeared to be Virgin Mary face in the clouds. My room still had a earthquake with powerful a powerful wind coming through my window continuing to blow all my papers all over my room, I was scared so I ran out there was a bathroom with one men, and the other women. There was a hallway with black tiled floors, but I ran back in my room to see if the earthquake and wind stopped, while my window was still opened a form in the clouds appeared to be Jesus with Putti angels form in all around him in a semi circle. Then a huge cloud apparition Putti angel came towards the house over towards house and it's legs stretched so far like if it was stretching all over the nation or the earth.

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In my dream, I found myself standing on a small hill. I was surrounded by other small hills all around me. The grass was exceedingly green and the sky was dark with storm clouds. Only... the sky was a pale pink, not gray. I remember feeling so at peace as I walked up and down the rolling grassy hills. Suddenly as I walked down the last hill I came into a valley with what looked like a small city carved into the natural stone. I walked through the pathways carved in the stone, room after room, hallway after hallway. Finally I reached the end and walked into the center of the city. There were cobblestone streets, and dead trees on every corner. The trees were painted a royal blue. I remember touching them and thinking how warm and safe I felt there. I know it doesn't sound like that relevent of a dream, but I find it strange how at home I felt there, how peaceful, and how strangely beautiful it all was. I just want to know what it could mean, and why the most beautiful place I've ever seen, has only been seen when my eyes are closed.

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