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Dream of grandfather, phone

I helped my dead grandfather to a bedroom during a hurricane. Than I was on the phone with my son who was scared. And tried to get my car so I could get out of the area but could not find my car.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 12 years ago on February 19, 2013

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of grandfather in a dream

Seeing your grandfather in your dream may indicate you are ill. If your dead grandfather is talking to you, it might be that you have unfinished business you need to take care of. Grandfather and old people represent wisdom and intellectualism. You might be going the wrong road and you better check yourself.


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Meaning of phone in a dream

Remote locations. Connection. Trying to reach someone or something. To dream of a telephone, foretells you will meet strangers who will harass and bewilder you in your affairs. For a woman to dream of talking over one, denotes she will have much jealous rivalry, but will overcome all evil influences. If she cannot hear well in conversing over one, she is threatened with evil gossip, and the loss of a lover. When you try to call the Police or 911 and you can't get them in your dream that means that people does not understand you. You often find yourself without the ability to express your self in such matter that people will actually know how do you feel.


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