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In my dreams I saw me n my too cousin we were walking n suddenly I saw the sun came down n in the sun I saw our savior Jesus is coming down to earth n with what I saw in my I I started to kneel down n start parsing him n when I started to praise him one of my cousin stop me n give me a sign of saying no she stood me up n I hear voices praising n I saw that they try to get away from that place n I saw n I knew at that moment we are lost n I also think that is the end of the world n I woke up trying to figure out what was my dream is about

There was earth breaking all around me as I was running. Looking to save my family there was lava spewing up from the ground. There were balls of fire raining down as far as I could see. Devestation and smoke were everywhere. As I ran I saw shelter. It had a giant entrance with large white pillars, and upon entering I saw a simple wooden desk. The desk was unattended and held one small pencil and a large book. As I approached the book, I felt it was of great importance to my saving. I stepped in front of it and a figure dressed in white appeared. He said to me in a language I did not know, "recite le Vatican". I felt lost and confused, not knowing what to say, yet as though he read the confusion of my mind, he vanished from my path, permitting me to pass. As I walked past the pillars and into the large building I had to walk down a flight of cement stairs. At the bottom I had to enter into a stall, almost like a private stall, but with nothing in it. When I entered I felt a deep sense of doom come over me. I was afraid, and sensed danger. As I stood entering the stall I saw what appeared to be bile running under the stall next to me. Without hearing, my mind heard that an angel in grey had pierced the side of another, and that was their fluids gushing out. I turned to leave and as exiting the stall there was a long mirror to pass. I saw myself in the mirror all I saw was an angel dressed in black behind me, There were flying black spirits above my head, swooping toward me and I was awakened out of my dream.

When I was younger, I constantly had dreams of being a Arch Angel sent to Earth by God. My task was to do something on Earth but the moment I went to Earth I forgot what I was suppose to do. I couldn't go back unless I did my task. So there I stayed on Earth for the rest of my existence. I lived the life of a human, wearing large coats to hide my wings, stealing food to survive. I looked like I didn't have a bath in a long time. I lived in a hold abandoned home high up in the mountains away from other people. A few years later I was found out by the humans, local media everywhere, scientists captured me, probed me, shoved tubs up inside of me, trimmed my flight feathers so i couldn't fly away, put a tub down my throat as a breathing tube, while I was submerged in a tank full of water as I slept. A month past as my feathers had grown back. Some how I managed to get out of the tank and pull away from all the tubs and needles that they had inside of me. I was naked and didn't have any clothes to wear but I needed to get out of that horrible place that I was in. I managed to get out but they were firing guns at me as I climbed out a window. I flew away as fast as I could. They were still firing there guns at me but I managed to escape. Once I had escaped I found a beautiful realm of some kind. The building was white, bright, with tall pillars. There were beds and cribs everywhere for the children that had passed away. I was standing there in a white dress and gold bracelets on. The kinds were all laughing and smiling, horses running around. It was like paradise, with nothing to worry about. Then all my dreams stopped. Few years later I had the same dream of this paradise world, but it was not the same. Not a sound from the children playing, not a sound from horses, and babies. The only sound that was heard was the wind. Dead, dried up leaves blew in and out of the room in and outside. Dust was collected on everything that I touched. It had been empty for so long. It was dark, miserable, and lonely for so long, it was as if no one ever lived here.

I had a dream this morning that I don't understand. It's like I was at my aunt's house with my family we were celebrating something I'm not sure but it had just got done raining for days because the back yard was flooded. The water was so high.Plus in the dream my aunts back yard was connect to the Chattahoochee River (not sure if you've heard it) but it's a major river in the south. It has claimed the lives of many. Anyways, my cousins and & I are sitting on my aunts deck just talking and I saw a piece of wood break that separated my aunts yard from the river. I immediately got up and warned my cousins we needed to move to the porch next to us because where we sitting the foundation of the house & deck were going to go into the river. But they laughed and said I was overreacting, that nothing would happen. So, I listened to them but I knew in my heart that I was right. So I sat close enough to the edge so I could escape. Moments later the foundation gave away, I think there was a earthquake too. I don't remember who all survived but I did. While this was happening I was telling them they should have listened to me. After everything had calmed down, I was walking around trying to see could I see if I could help anybody. I couldn't find my cell phone. My mom called my aunts phone to speak to me..she complained how she had been calling me several times but she couldn't get in contact with me. She wanted to tell me my grandma died. I literally had just saw here before the earthquake and stuff. My uncle and her left my aunts to go back home which was literally right up the street. When my mom told me the news, I felt a sense of regret. I felt I took my grandma for granted because in my mind I knew I would see her later but she died before I did. Then I woke up * my grandma has been dead for 8 years in real life

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