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I was an exorcist. I stumbled upon a case about a little girl. She was sick. I believe it was cancer. Her family had contacted me about performing an exorcism on her because of her strange behavior at nights. To go perform the exorcism we had to travel to a different dimension to get to the little girl and her family. The machine we used to travel was a very strange and complicated piece of machinery. So when I started the exorcism the bald-headed little girl stood up, walked over towards me and, started talking in a deep voice. She said that I couldn't help her and more negative stuff. I lost control and told the demonic presence inside of her to leave in the name of Christ.

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 in this room. Perhaps a doctors surgery and was talking to my optician. He was saying that I had eye cancer and that I needed surgery. The surgery was going to be done there and then but that I had to be awake for the surgery. He said that they would use something to open up my sockets and then pop out my eyeballs. One by one. In the dream, I refused as I would likely do.in real life but there was a part of me that thought maybe I should. And then it changed. I was in some sort of building/warehouse and with my friends. I can't remember a lot ut there was a part of me that thought maybe I should. And then it changed. I was in some sort of building/warehouse and with my friends. I can't remember a lot but I remember stepping outside and seeing my friends with someone else. The person, who is a close friend of mine, raised his hand in the air and shouted "Kangol!" As of it was some sort of secret code. For some reason, I ran off upset and came to a warehouse. Somebody following me but I kept on running. It switched to me hiding from them and then making my escape plan. I came out of my hiding place and into what seemed to be a cinema foyer with a queue of people and saw somebody that I work with. He wanted to talk to me and took me to one side. I couldn't hear words but seemed to understand regardless. Then he hugged me but it was awkward because I was taller even though in real life, he is taller.

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