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Dream of chocolate, cream, white, cake, eating, mother, time

To dream of eating chocolate cake My mother gave me a chocolate cake in a dreamed and I ate it. Whilst my late ggrand mother gave me a white chocolate cake. It is not the first time that I have dreamed of having cake but this time is was chocolate and the cream melted right after I ate it.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 12 years ago on July 27, 2013

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of chocolate in a dream

It is associate with romance and sensual pleasures.To dream it may suggest your desire to be spoiled or indulged.It may also remind you about of a special occasion coming up(anniversary).Check your diary. It is associate with romance and sensual pleasures.To dream it may suggest your desire to be spoiled or indulged.It may also remind you about of a special occasion coming up(anniversary).Check your diary. To dream of chocolate, denotes you will provide abundantly for those who are dependent on you. To see chocolate candy, indicates agreeable companions and employments. If sour, illness or other disappointments will follow. To drink chocolate, foretells you will prosper after a short period of unfavorable reverses.


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Meaning of cream in a dream

To dream of seeing cream served, denotes that you will be associated with wealth if you are engaged in business other than farming. To the farmer, it indicates fine crops and pleasant family relations. To drink cream yourself, denotes immediate good fortune. To lovers, this is a happy omen, as they will soon be united.


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Meaning of white in a dream

People feel they can rely on you. You have an abundance of energy and vitality. Signifies an oncoming death, or the protection of a living being. Signifies an oncoming death, or the protection of a living being.


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Meaning of cake in a dream

Celebration. Sometimes treat, sometimes indulgence.


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Meaning of eating in a dream

Satisfaction. Pleasure. Happiness is assured. Eating alone can represent loneliness or depression, while eating with others can signify harmony and intimacy. Refusing to eat might mean you wish to become more self-reliant in your life. Eating alone can represent loneliness or depression, while eating with others can signify harmony and intimacy. Refusing to eat might mean you wish to become more self-reliant in your life. To dream of eating alone, signifies loss and melancholy spirits. To eat with others, denotes personal gain, cheerful environments and prosperous undertakings. If your daughter carries away the platter of meat before you are done eating, it foretells that you will have trouble and vexation from those beneath you or dependent upon you. The same would apply to a waiter or waitress. See other subjects similar.


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Meaning of mother in a dream

Approval or disapproval. From what do you need to feel nourish and protected? Mothers can represent the nurturing aspects of your own character, however dreaming of a conflict with your mother may symbolize a need to seek freedom and your own individuality. Having a conversation with your mother may indicate an unresolved problem in your waking life that you need guidance with. The mother can be a representation of the Goddess, or she can get in the way of the Goddess. How a person relates to their mother defines how they relate to the Goddess. In one dream, the dreamer encountered a woman in a highly spiritual setting and knew her to be Goddess-like, but his mother entered the scene immediately after, disrupting things. Mothers can represent the nurturing aspects of your own character, however dreaming of a conflict with your mother may symbolize a need to seek freedom and your own individuality. Having a conversation with your mother may indicate an unresolved problem in your waking life that you need guidance with. The mother can be a representation of the Goddess, or she can get in the way of the Goddess. How a person relates to their mother defines how they relate to the Goddess. In one dream, the dreamer encountered a woman in a highly spiritual setting and knew her to be Goddess-like, but his mother entered the scene immediately after, disrupting things. To see your mother in dreams as she appears in the home, signifies pleasing results from any enterprise. To hold her in conversation, you will soon have good news from interests you are anxious over. For a woman to dream of mother, signifies pleasant duties and connubial bliss. To see one's mother emaciated or dead, foretells sadness caused by death or dishonor. To hear your mother call you, denotes that you are derelict in your duties, and that you are pursuing the wrong course in business. To hear her cry as if in pain, omens her illness, or some affliction is menacing you.


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Meaning of time in a dream

Irreversible. Continuity. Arrival or departure of feelings. Organizing your inner self.


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