Dreamed of being chosen by God and my grandma was trying to kill me because of it and someone is secretly in love with me and is mad of me being in a relationship with someone else
Dreams about my dead grandmother : I dreamed that my dead grandmother was with me holding my hand leading me across a field but then she was gone
Dreams about my dead grandmother : I dreamed that my dead grandmother was with me and my cousin but then left, so i telephoned her but a stranger answered and i felt she was with another family
I was at some kind of party in the dream. Me and my friends, Michaela, Kenzie, and two people I didn’t know were in some kind of stick shift convertible going to the party. My parents were there. My teachers were there. And this one girl who always dresses with almost no clothes was there. There were a bunch of random people too. But the party was at my grandparents on my dads side house that I’ve basically grew up in. My youngest sister was there too but she wasn’t like everybody else. She was the only one who was older in the dream than she is in real life. Me and my sister were in the living room at the party. Every time I have this dream there is a crown or some other object that appears and disappears. When my sister got on the couch with me it appeared and when she got off of the couch it disappeared. I told her and she smiled and ran and told her friend and my parents. I went out side with her and my parents looked at me weird. I was the only one talking in the dream. Then while I was outside I started looking with the people I came with in the convertible. I found everyone in the basement of the house with other people dancing. I talked to my friends and she ran out a door that led through a small hallway and then outside. This door and hallway isn’t in the house in real life. I go out the same way to find her and she’s gone. For some reason I had a mouth full of the blue and red capsules of ibuprofen. I spit them out in a trash can and bump into a girl that I didn’t get along with in high school, Emily. And then I wake up.
I had sex with the devil, he was in human form it was intense , we were origionally in our relm then quickly went to his . As he denied me for more sexual desires i questioned why he denied me ? I saw him with horns on hia red throne and i still wanted him. I still tried seducing him. I think it upset him that I was never scared and that i was pursuing him . I even wispered in hia ear and licked his neck grabbed his horns and demanded more ..... he then turned back into human form and we did it again . I wasnt scared of him I felt safe and i told him hes just missunderstood. He hated that and wanted me to return ... I'm a woman of Christ and im so confused why the devil was in my dream and why did it feel so natural to try and dominate him!? I seek Jesus daily is somthing wrong with me .?
: i got kidnapped with bunch of people. we had to fight against the ones who wanted us dead. we were hiding behind a car because they were shooting at us . one black man helped me get in the car. i asked him for a snapper. i had to shoot at them and at trucks coming at us. after the explosion of millions of trucks. my grandparents car was behind those trucks. i got scared for them. they were smiling. everyone with me died . i was the only survivor. one girl i knew , i didn't see her for a long time , maybe about 7 years helped me drive a car we found, he were struggling and fighting two men with knifes. she sacrificed herself until i got home safe.the men died . i called my dad along the way telling him about my grandparents.but when i got home i felt strange. home was weird. i was scared.
I saw a handsome boy following me and start talking to me...after that came with me and told me to visit his village .. we both went to his place... His village was soo beautiful I even doesn't imagine it before.. it was like heaven on the Earth... River is flowing in which different types of animals were taking bath... Nd a group of healthy befallows were also there .. I saw a fort which was the beautiful one
In the dream it was me and him at this park on top of a very big mountain with clouds all around , me and him were sitting down on a bench with a table , he had a black shirt , gray shorts and some vans with his hair combed to the side and a water bottle with him , he was literally in-front of me physically alive once again and I remember we hugged each other when I saw him and I asked him “how is it in heaven?” What’s it like? Are you in a better place now?” He responded “it’s nice bro everyone cares about you and checks up on you” he also told me “don’t be sad bro one day you all will be with me, I’m watching over y’all” he had 5 minutes to talk with me before his time was up. We remained sitting down and laughing for a while .Towards the end his time was up and a white path way to the sky opened up and he told me “I’ve got to go bro” I shook his hands and told him “I’m always here for you bro” he smiled then ran to the white pathway and flew to the sky. I walked away feeling at peace in shock knowing I had just seen him again , then I woke up
I had a recurring dream for the past few days. In there, my high school crush, who is kneeling with her hands on her laps and is shorter than me at 155 cm, and I, 166 cm tall, are sitting opposite each other on a bed, naked - we are 18 years old. She tells me that she is not afraid to have sex with me and asks me if I am afraid of fulfilling my first time. I used my fingers to stroke her breasts as I answered that I'm not afraid to do it. And then we kissed passionately after we confessed our love for each other. We took turns to have sex with each other and my dream ends when my crush is on top of me, panting. She is sweaty all over and persistently tries to thrust despite being weary. During this whole time, I was masturbating in reality. What do you think? Is it okay to have this dream? I am also single.
I had a dream last night. In there, my high school crush, who is kneeling with her hands on her laps and is shorter than me at 155 cm, and I, 166 cm tall, are sitting opposite each other on a bed, naked - we are 18 years old. She tells me that she is not afraid to have sex with me and asks me if I am afraid of fulfilling my first time. I used my fingers to stroke her breasts as I answered that I'm not afraid to do it. And then we kissed passionately. We took turns to have sex with each other and my dream ends when my crush is on top of me, panting. She is seaty all over and persistent tries to thrust despite being weary.