Dreams to help

As you will inevitably learn on your path to losing weight, effective weight loss is not only about watching what you eat, but much more about changing your lifestyle. This means changing your habits and how you approach your day-to-day life. Read this information to help you throughout the process.

I dream of death people giving me money telling me to help people and white snake and brown snake and green snake but the snake never hit me or anything only sitting their river flowing

I was going on a journey; to where I don’t know, and found myself at the airport. Just before I presented myself to the check-in desk I felt an annoying lump on the bridge my nose; slightly to the left hand side... like a plook. So I trudged off to the nearest mirror for a look, and discovered the shocking truth. This was no pimple, zit, spot or suppuration of pus that had grown like a mountain to the surface of my skin. Nor was this a teenage bout of acne waiting to be compressed between my pinched thumb and forefinger, exuding a lava that resembled the contents of a squeezy bottle of mustard. But what was it? I had to look closer..... A miniature flower had taken root and bloomed through the surface of my earthly pore. Like a daisy gently bristling in a grassy meddow, the pollen scented aroma of summer surrounded by silken petals bloomed in colour and vibrancy. I began to pick off the petals one by one only to find hidden under each an angry wasp buzzing with rage and torment, including the Queen who sat under the petal at the top of the flower pointing north at 12 o’clock. For fear of being stung I couldn’t touch anymore and had to leave any future ‘weeding’ until after my flight. As my flight landed I found myself in Windsor and a new job. I was working for another Queen, this time Elisabeth I of Scotland and II of England. My job was to help with the smooth running of the upcoming Royal Wedding of Harry and Meghan. The job didn’t last and I soon found myself unemployed. Handing back in my Royal page-boy type uniform, consisting of plus fours, white tights, buckled shoes and a thrilly laced shirt, I returned to Mexico. Dejected, starving and struggling for cash I decided, upon advice from a friend, to become self-employed and was soon earning a pittance gift wrapping souvenirs purchased by tourists for their loved ones at home. It wasn’t enough though and my meagre earnings barely stretched to buying a plate of taco soup, rice and beans. But In a weird twist of fate my dream morphed into a strange success story – like the American dream I tweaked my business and moved it lock, stock and two smoking barrels to a gay nightclub. I was now offering a naked gift wrapping service and was rolling in the money.

I was having problems in my flat with leaks, so my friend came to help me move stuff. he came in a old van with red seats. he brought his daughter and his new girlfriend and her 3 sons. his girlfriend and three sons all had scarred faces as if they had been in a fire or something. her sons were very naughty and when I turned round one of them was hitting my son so I told him to stop. the mother asked what was wrong I said I told your son to stop hitting mine because its not fair as my son has been taught not to hit younger children. the next thing we were having a massive party, and I owned this big white abandoned hotel, it was white inside and out and empty there were leaks of clean water and the lower half of the hotel felt creepy so I went outside and right a the end of the property I found 3 cows with humps on their backs looking very unhealthy they were kept in a concreted area with a tiny patch of green grass and I thought to myself I must come rescue them but first I must get back to the party. everyone was having a great time and the kids were still being very naughty.

In my dreams I am trying to get somewhere we're trying to help someone and things or people keep blocking me and keeping me from doing what I need to do I've been where I'm supposed to be .