Recent dreams containing military page 5

Me and my sister somewhere in building . There is a gate . some people are there who telling fox are going to come near the we see one fox after one fox many fox entered. so we all enter in the building there are ppl who are makin noises with the help of drum and fire too at the top of building they catch and kill foxes previously we were afraid now we are happy. then i go to top of building where all military persons hanging and with hep of plane building is shifted when they kept down building half of building is broken . but when we were flyin i was happy

Military forces

Driving a smart car on a military base and cannot find the building

I dreamed that I was at a funeral which was taking place at the church I attended growing up. For some reason, it felt like there was a connection to ovarian cancer, which did not surprise me as my mother had died of ovarian cancer 7 years ago. The odd thing about this dream is that sitting directly across from me in the dream was a man and two young girls. The man was a guy I dated in high school and went to my senior prom with. We didn't go to the same church growing up; we weren't even the same religion. I was raised Lutheran and he was Catholic. I have not seen or heard from or about this old boyfriend since maybe the late 1970's. The last I knew, he was going to college to be an accountant. (This is where everyone usually laughs, but wait....) This dream was so vivid. It stuck with me throughout my day, in fact several teachers at the school where I volunteer asked me if I was ok....I just seemed very preoccupied. I was so bothered by it, that when I got home, I did a google search using his name and profession (CPA), and it was the very first item that came up that has made this dream somewhat freakish. The item was an obituary....for a woman....the wife of my old boyfriend....she had died 2 weeks earlier....of ovarian cancer....and they had two young daughters. Mind you, we don't live in the same state, in fact our lives took us in different directions. I married someone who was in the military and spent 20+ years as a military wife. We moved 15 times in that 20 years. Other than having dated this guy in high school and having lived in the same town at one time, I had no contact with nor did I hear anything about him or his life since the late 70's.

I was at a party with my husband and my ex-boyfriend also happened to be there. Both men were wearing military uniforms. My ex-boyfriend asked me to dance with him because he was leaving soon and didn't know when he'd see me again. I said yes. Afterward my ex-boyfriend and my husband were arguing but I couldn't hear the argument. Later I was sitting at a table and my ex-boyfriend came to sit with me. He looked me in the eyes and told me that he still loved me and that he loves me more with each passing day. I hesitated a while before telling him that I love him, too. I felt both excited and scared by my ex-boyfriend's profession of love because I didn't want to hurt my husband who I also love very much.

I had a strange dream, last night, where I was a squirrel, and I had a brother squirrel (like chip n dale)... and we were in some kind of animal prison, lead by this short fat man with tiny legs, wearing some grey, military uniform and a hat and sunglasses (I don't remember there being any red or swastika's, so I don't think it was quite nazi)... and I found a way to break out, then came back and helped sneak other animals out of the place (they were all small, like me... I don't remember what the animals were, though... probably all squirrels lol). Then I started the dream over again, and this time, I had trouble escaping so I could come back... I barely escaped before I woke up.

The room is in a large historical grand basilica style building. The room has huge columns holding up high cathedral domed ceilings. The room has no furniture. The room’s only natural light source came in through many windows and open doorways to semi-dimly light the room. I was being judged unfairly because the 3 white people did not give me a chance to defend myself to the 1 white person they were speaking to. It’s daytime, I entered a room and see 3 casually dressed white people (1 female, 2 males) I did not recognize life in real but supposedly knew in the dream. In the dream, the 3 white people knew me. The 2 (1 female, 1 male) of the 3 white people were standing talking negatively about me as if they were trying to discredit me unfairly (because I was not given a chance to understand what is being said against me and not given a chance to defend myself) to another white person (1 male who he did not know me and seemed neutral) who is dressed in a standard government military attire. He is a person having authority (but acted as an ambassador or a guide in his position). I felt the need to be given a chance to be heard and to be understood instead of left to feel wrongfully accused of something I was not even given a chance to understand in this dream to have caused the 2 white people not to like me. In frustration to understand the situation and resolve it, I attempted to approach the group of white people. I am outside in the desert standing in a crowd of white people during the day. The entire nation is in danger and all people are trying to escape. I am in the crowd trying to investigate what is causing the danger and to try to find out why everyone are rushing and panicking to leave and where. Massive amounts of white people rushing to secure a spot in any of the two separate lines to enter checkpoint to the departure gateways. Looking up from below a nearby staircase, I again see 2 of the white people who do not like me. The 2 white people look at me (It was at this point in the dream I realized in real that I’ve been involved in a series of this particular dream. They urgently followed the white person with authority who led them to walk through a solid rock wall similar to the Jerusalem walls. Their bodies passed through a solid rock wall. I later discover the wall is separated in 4 consecutive sections and appear to be solid rock. However, each block is embossed with an arched border framing a secret portal. The portals are not obvious because there were no visible physical door to open. I ran up the top ridge of an inclined wall where there was a wide (about 10 foot wide), flat, and clean path with a clean brushed steel railing I did not use along the path. When I arrived at my destination, I rushed up to the 1st solid rock portal I saw from my left standing in front of me. Without doubt and without hesitation, I easily walked through the solid rock wall with confidence and urgency to seek for answers and explore. The experience if walking through solid wall was the same as walking without obstruction. In my urgency to enter, I was able to glimpse a posted note written on a blue lined white paper like a piece of paper torn from spiral bounded notebook. The note was pinned on the rock wall with a red push pin tack. The note stated that particular portal next departure will leave at 10:31. The note was clearly understood by me that whoever enters this particular portal would have to wait until being transported from inside the portal. Within the few seconds that I spent inside the portal, I realized the size inside the portal was more of a comfortable pod size. I understood the portal holding morphs into a comfortable standing space of the passenger. From within this portal, I understood the portal is meant to transport 1 person at a time to a destination away from Earth –a destination that is at least neutral or safer than the definite annihilation of good humanity that will happen for those who stay behind who will be devoured by evil conquest. I quickly decided to leave this particular portal to try to enter any of the other 3 portals that have no delays in transport because I was eager to investigate the situation and also try to find out where the 2 white people went with that 1 white person who appeared to have authority. I walked out of the initial portal of the solid rock wall. I was going to enter the portal right next to it (the 2nd from my left facing the rock wall), but I thought there is a higher chance someone is already in it, so I chose to try to enter the 3rd portal door from my left which was a few more steps away and because of this reason could have a higher chance of it being unoccupied. I rushed toward it but just as I was about to enter, I woke up in real life.

I think I was dreaming, I was kind of half awake or asleep, I am not sure. My dead grandad was at the side of the bed in some kind of military uniform with his hand raised with the palm showing

My family and I are on a plane taking off in the middle of our town, along with one member from our church who is on a church committee with me. A military plane falls from the sky and crashes into us. We crash in the park. Water starts flooding around us. We break out the windows but don't get out of the plane.

I dreamed I was on a strange area with many young boys making camp and doing military training. I was trying to inspect their activities when two walk-egos appeared to attack me but I was holding a cane in my right hand. I used the cane to kill one of the walk-ego and the other ran away. later I saw three camels. A male and pregnant female camel with their she camel daughter. the she female camel daughter carried on her back the pregnant camel from far away into the town where there are people and light at a bar. the pregnant came was trying to give birth i think. there after I saw some group of people cooking hot pour-age and drinking it