Recent dreams containing acceptance

In my dream my brother and I were on our way to a professional wrestling match when we were pulled over by the cops. The police asked for our IDs and asked where we were going tonight and when we said professional wrestling match this is what he told us: ""Professional Wrestling" is considered one of the most successful efforts of the Extreme Perversity Normalization Initiative's "Closet Project". Professional Wrestling was designed by Illuminati meme artists and psychologists to accomplish three primary aims: 1) To serve as a simple means of screening the public for propensity to extreme gullibility - a trait highly desired by the Illuminati and one cultivated through eugenics programs. 2) To encourage public acceptance of suspension of disbelief and critical thinking as vast numbers of people invested emotional attachment in contests they knew rationally were predetermined and staged. 3) To promote a culture of hypermasculine homoeroticism of a type designed to appeal primarily to aggressive young males in denial about their own homosexual impulses. All EPNI "wrestling" features an emphasis on exaggerated masculinity, fetishistic focus on the male physique, extensive use of sweat/body oils, and promotions of polyamorous homosexual BDSM rituals involving "tag teams" and "submission"

Well, My dream begun with me on a trampoline. I was jumping on it alone. It was dark, the area only lit by moonlight. And I was just so gifted at doing aerobatics. I got a sense of acomplishment, a sense of acceptance, a sense of being well liked. I was charsmatic, smart, and so talented in many things. It was a perfect life, it was a perfect society. I remember the last moments of my dream. My mom was pulling out to go to work. I stopped her (this is where I get confused) I can't remember what I told her, but I just remember watching her leave. I was standing there and it was as if I was in a movie because I begun looking at myself in 3 person. It was like I was standing in my dream analyzing and figuring out everything about it. Then it was like a camera panning out for a wider shot. I didn't see my actual self anymore, I just saw me in my own dream, I saw we were living in my old childhood house. That was the end of the dream.

A little backstory since I think it's relevant to a recent dream. The past couple of years I've been doing a lot of traveling and figuring out what I want, and what I don't, want to do with and have in my life. I've learned a lot and have been having a mostly awesome time (hardships always come and go) but currently finally at peace and calm with whatever happens, probably the most at ease with anything I've ever been. About two years ago I broke up with a girlfriend and it wasn't pretty. Recently, we finally had contact and while not necessarily patching things up, I cleared the air with full disclosure so internally I feel good about that now. So that's me currently but the dream deals with someone from the past. It was seven years ago and I had a childlike crush on a girl, I was 17. Probably as close to perfect as one could be but while I got to know her and became friends she ended up getting into a relationship with a guy who took her down a dark road for a few years. I was young and the crush passed like they all do and I never really had bad luck with girls so It worked out. I saw her a couple times years back but it was just small talk and not much else. So while it's been 4-5 years since I've seen or talked to her, last night I had a dream about her. I was at her parents house and we were close, kissing, and happy. I think I had just come back from another trip to a random country. She said she had letters for me and I had to read them and then decide what I wanted to do and find her and her mother and let them know my decision. I read the letters. They were dated over the years but they were never sent to me. She had kept them. They said that she loved me and wanted to be with me. As I read them the dream became almost lucid. I felt a sense of acceptance and salvation as I knew how she felt, after everything I had been through, experienced, and done, she had wanted me, and had told her whole family such, and it was a pretty amazing sensation. That's pretty much the dream. One of my favorite ones and the only one I can remember in quite a long time. Thoughts?

I was on top of a roof outside, dark, with a couple of buddies. They were friends from high school and we were sitting close to the edge looking at a huge light that looks like my stereo in the distance. But for some reason there was this pull or force that pushed me and two of my friends but not all of them, off the edge. As I was falling, I felt this acceptance of death and it felt real and gradually woke up falling.

I was at an award ceremony and I won the award. As I was giving my acceptance speech, three security guard came up and took my award and took me away.

I was told to go into a room. There was something there I had to confront, and it didn't like people as a rule. So I went in, and there was a sleeping ostrich. I walked up to it and stared. It cranes it's neck back and looked at me. We stares at each other for a while until it pecked me on the mouth. Then there was an understanding of acceptance and victory. It was my friend, not foe.

I was standing in a big kitchen with what i soon learned to be my girl. She was sligtly shorter then me, beautiful and very blonde. She was a little younger and seemed nervous but happy. I soon heard her mom walk into the kitchen and they started talking for a few secs. i could not her the words. My girl then turned to me blushing and smiling bigger then i have ever seen a woman smile. She motion for me to come closer, as i approached i could see her face glowing. she pulled me close and asked me to take her to prom and make her the happiest girl in world. After accepting and feeling all her love rush into me with a warm embrace, i gladly and almost without thinking did the very same. I tried to kindly have her calm down but i was merely joking and starring at her eyes with love. the dream ended with her two siblings entering the room and smiling at us with acceptance. then i woke up

I dreamed on Obama Acceptance Speech 2012\'

I had a dream about aspergers is not curable just learn acceptance

I had a dream of this guy i used to like and i think we were together and we were holding each other and then we looked into each others eyes and all i could feel was love and acceptance.