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My dead husband kissed me in my lips. He was looking for some documents, i told him we don't have our marriage contract anymore. My dead husband answered, that's good! He was walking with other 3 men, unnoticed, I was following him I told his companion, o that man has already a wife and daughter, but he chosed his first love girl. and his companion answered, yes, and she is in your back, the girl appeared in front of me. I told her my husband denied that you have a relationship before.... My husband seems to go to abroad. and the girl of him helps him financially. that's the end of my dream. pls .help me interpret.....thanks

It always started with a vibrant color red slowly fading into the background, like a backdrop of evil setting the scene. Around the edges and into the corners of my vision were black shadows, the darkest I had ever seen. I entered from the left, terrified beyond measure, yet determined to get what I came for; my grandparents’ release from Hell, from the bondage of Satan himself. Nana and Papo, my paternal grandparents, would enter from the right, distraught, resigned, yet, a bit hopeful. I ran to them, hugging and kissing them. I can still feel the way my grandfather’s solid middle felt against my skinny, half-grown arms. And then there was Satan. His voice boomed over us like thunder. My heart seized with panic and sank like a rock within me as terror washed over me like an ocean’s wave. For just a moment, the three of us huddled together, Nana, Papo and me. Then, after what felt like an eternity of being frozen in fear but seconds of being comforted by the warmth of their bodies, of their love, my voice found me. I freed myself from the entanglement of their arms and knew I had to do this on my own. I demanded their freedom. I asked that they be able to return with me to my home. While I do not remember the words that roared from the scoffing voice overhead, I remember that my request was denied. Nana and Papo had to stay in Hell. There was no question about it. Then, they turned and exited back from whence they had come, resigned, saddened but willing. I screamed. I screamed their names. I screamed in protest. I screamed because of the injustice. They did not belong there. They knew Jesus. And yet, it had not been enough. In that moment, He had not been enough. That’s when I would awake in a panic, crying, hardly able to breathe. Yet another thing was out of my control. Yet another injustice was being committed and I could do nothing. My voice was not being heard. My stomach was churning as was my heart.

I saw mixed dreams, i mean many dreams. i forgot some of my dreams but what i remember is i saw plane that was about to crash in the sky but i did notcrashed i was looking at the sky to the plane and was walking down through roads and got walk up then again in one dream i saw two people kissing and they were naked and was about to have sex but girl denied to do so. i saw her parts and suddenly i woked up.. i dont understand what does it mean? whether its good or bad please help me know this

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