Recent dreams containing honey page 4

Eating honey

When one dream and see two mad women sharing honey

When ever my boyfriend and I get into a fight, I have a dream about us getting married or him proposing. The dreams are pleasant, although the dream weddings aren't really how I'd go about my own real wedding. Basically the dreams will start out with me looking at my ring, or just having a knowledge that I'm getting married. I go through the basic readying process, take a shower, do my hair and makeup, then put on a dress and usually I have to walk or drive through a field to get to the ceremony. Then it jumps and I just know that I'm married and instead of things progressing to the honeymoon, we get distracted with family or something and then I wake up. It only happens when we fight!

Oh, the celebration could be heard as I enter the courtyard; people dancing in line, torch light blowing in a slight breeze. “Zsu!” Patrizia gathers me in her arms and draws me into the row of revelers. Joy! Dancing, laughing, and merriment! Excitement on the ground and ecstatic energy in the air! Various beautiful people feel the drink and gaiety. I stop exuberated by the tables of food, famished by the traveling. There is so much to eat ???adjusted to between the drumming, strings, long lines of people holding hands weaving in and out, and around! I can’t decide what not to choose to eat when a tall man stares down at me, smiling. “Hello.” I say. “Hello,” he says back. I grab some prsut, sausage, cheese, and reach for the honey when, “Not yet!” young Lydia grins and pulls me into the weave. Mr. Beautiful quietly reaches for my plate and when I return, I find him sitting licking his fingers. “I would like some more!” “Indeed, as would I!” Returning to the table, with candles, and plates of fruit, cheese, olives, he introduces himself, half shy half forward. “I am kin to Mirabella.” “Kristo, I know of you. You paint.” He puts prsut on her plate and reaches for a wine goblet, ignoring the wine. “Awkward silence,” he finally says. * The night sky lit up, vibrant and full of stars. The moon hung over a branch of her favorite tree when the first guests arrived. Carriages and horses began to align the drive. She left behind the idea that any hope in salvaging what remained of this “marriage” with Istven. Zsuzanna needed to return to her roots for inner guidance and the wisdom of (name of older woman mentor). Musicians played their pipes and strings, drumming set the pace of the dance. Zsuzanna stood gazing out over this Eden when someone grabbed her from behind to join in the line dance. Hoisting her skirts she forgot her woes, and partook in the merriment. Krsto was present. His family held a long loyal alliance with various noble lineage, and he her only kinship with the world he wished to forget.

Grandmother telling me to go honey, bunch of old pictures of her, grandfather saying my nickname

Then in the same cemetery, I saw a white house with a bright light inside. Mum started walking inside the house and said "Bye Honey," there was a long row of people smiling and following her inside, and everyone kept saying good morning.

I dreamed that I was pregnant with triplets (Marc's) and I was in the hospital with my family - but Marc wasn't there... my sister Linda was there in the room with me and she delivered 2 out of the 3 kids... one stayed in there while I walked around visiting people holding my other two kids... one boy and one girl so far... my dead father (much alive in this dream) was holding one... so I call Marc and tell him "Honey, I have to tell you something... I am at the hospital, pregnant with your 3 kids and I'm having them now"... and he was like "Thanks for telling me earlier!" and then came to the hospital, he had the other kid in his arms... he left with them both, I was still prego with the 3rd one... I kept rubbing my stomach waiting for it to come out... all of a sudden I call Marc and say: "Babe, I think this one is now coming out shortly" and he said "Ok I'm coming back"... he showed up and then I woke up... there was really no birth involved, it's as though by magic, they were removed from me "one by one"... so no crazy birth scenarios lol...

I had a dream that my mom told me to make a trap out of honey and a cardboard box for the bees. I made the trap but all the bees kept coming and I was afraid, so I destroyed the trap. Then my mom told me to make a trap for spiders. I made that trap but too many spiders were coming so I destroyed that as well. The Bees and the Spiders were angry and started attacking me and turned me into them and I became their leader.

I was at church and there were a lot of people everywhere it was running over with people in wheel chairs had to go into another room and it was not clean either to sit. I was sitting in the hall where the people come through the glass door I was looking out of it as they came in. they kept coming in. the we went into the cafeteria to a bake sale and I saw a a lot of long tables full of all kind of sweets on them. they were even on the counter, someone said to me go get in line I went to get in line and it was so many people in line until there was no room, but the person that told me tthat ..did not get in line, so I turned around and saw one white plate left and got what I wanted three honey bums and a green tea cookie a pink tea cookie and a yellow tea cookie and then I saw someone had cooked a pile of them on the counter also freshly baked, so many sweets.

My cell phone rang, I picked it up and my dead husband, who committed suicide said, honey! Goddamn it Stacy, please! And i woke up