Understand My Dreams

Dreams angel

I had this dream the first night I was home from the hospital after my daughter was born. This was 7 years ago: I was standing in a parking lot of some type, and my newborn daughter was there as a teenager, probably about 15 years old. She was standing with a group of friends who looked around her age. (Strangely enough, she looked exactly how I would now expect her to look when she becomes a teen, yet I don't see how I could have predicted that then when she was only a few days old.) Anyhow, I remember calling her name over and she wouldn't answer me; she was just talking and laughing with her friends, who couldn't hear me either. I started screaming it so she could hear me, but it seemed like the sound of my voice just got lower and quieter. I couldn't tell if she was ignoring me or she just didn't know I was there. At this point, I started to feel like I had no physical presence because when I looked down at myself, there was nothing there; like a ghost who couldn't be seen, and that is why she wasn't responding. Meanwhile, I noticed a young boy standing off to the side of the group of girls. He looked to be somewhere between 8 and 10. I did not recognize the child, but he was the only one who could actually see me. He didn't say a word; he just kept looking at me as I screamed my daughter's name. I felt as though he knew me, although I didn't know him. This dynamic just continued until I woke up. I was convinced this dream meant that if I ever had another child (represented by the boy), I would die. Please tell me what you think.

I woke up and start my normal day, but when i go to school no one talks to me, and in class the teachers don't pass me my papers. I try raising my hand and asking for a paper, but they wouldn't listen. So I get back home and my parents, brother, and sister-in-law are all sitting silently in the living room. My dad finally decides to speak, "I can't believe she's gone." My mom then speaks, "My baby girl is gone. This can't be happening." Then everyone started to cry. I am beyond confused at this point . All of a sudden a bright light appears next to me. It was my guardian angel. It looked faintly like Harry Styles. He spoke and told me to go with him. I asked him what had happened and he said that I had died in a car accident, and that the car I was in was hit by a semi, and then the car rolled 3 times across the high way, and my side was hit by 2 more cars. He said that I was pronounced dead on the scene. I trusted him so he took my hand in his, and we walked out the door towards a bright white light.

My parents were fighting right in front of my brothers and i.my mom was trying to calm my dad down but my dad was still yelling at her. my brothers and i were lined up the way we were born first was my brother jose then my sister michelle and last was me.and then my brother went to use the bathroom my sister went upstairs to get her laptop but i stayed there and all of a sudden poof my parents and i were no longer in our house we were in a foggy white place. my mother and i had angel wings and were wearing a white dress and we had no shoes my dad was wearing a red and black coat he had red shoes on and had red horns on his head and then a hand reached out and grabbed my mom and i and took us to a white gate my father standed there staring at us

I'm lead down a corridor that's got one of those flame torches sticking out on either side of the walls. The person in front of me has like large black wings and he is leading me towards a huge room. Now, in that room there are 8 stone thrones and a gold one in between. On the stone thrones, there are 4 beautiful people with black wings, and 4 beautiful people with white wings. I just stand at the side of the room whilst a bigger man comes in. One of his wings are black, and the other is white. He sits on the golden throne, so I guess he's like the leader? My wrists are bound and I'm very quiet. The man on the gold throne clicks his fingers, and two guards bring a man in. It's kind of like a judgement for heaven and hell. The man's face was so familiar but I couldn't place who it was. The two guards had one scroll each and they unrolled it. One was bigger, which was the length of a 2-storey house, than the other one, which was really small, as long as the palm of my hand. The man on the golden throne read out each scroll, and I realised they were his good and bad deeds. The rest of the angels on the stone thrones looked at each other and were discussing something. Then a bell rang, and each angel (from the stone thrones) said whether the man should be condemned to hell or exalted to heaven. He was a good man, so they all said 'Heaven'. The man in the golden throne held his hand up and a halo appeared over the dead mans head. The man looked at me and smiled, then he was lead to a white corridor to the right where choir sounds and birds could be heard. The angels on the stone thrones lead out through the passage I came in through. The man on the golden throne walked towards me and said, "When will you be ready? You've seen them all come and go..." and I just shrugged and l was confused. He said, "Very well... farewell," and he walked out. I was left in the room on my own, and I fell asleep.

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