Recent dreams containing books page 6

Old lady at window opening window books flying

Crazy, crazy dream. ~ there were people breaking in, but it was not my home, it was a place of worship and they were coming into the offices. They wanted books, Bibles, they seemed to be looking for something they did not have. They seemed to be Christians, but something was wrong about them. Their Faith was weak and they seemed fake. (remember its a dream). They got violent when told to wait and it would be shown to them, they need not look for an answer. They started tearing the up building, looting and screaming. I stood up on a desk and my voice got really soft and deep. (I was prophesying) I told them, children why are you so afraid? Stand in the Faith you once had. Stop seeking answers that God has already given you ONCE. He does not need to speak it again, STAND IN YOUR FAITH! Many of them walked away. Those of us left, began to cry and then a waive of praise swept over us! A dream...so real.

My friend and I were in math class, and we snuck outside. She found a body in the dumpster, and I ran back inside to get the librarian, Mr. LeGrys. I told him that he's the only one that I could ever count on, and he came outside, then he promptly took us away in his green convertible car to his house. He undressed my friend and I and he started having sex with her, and while I cuddled with him, every time he reached down to touch my vagina, I shied away. When he was done having sex with her, she left, and we made out for a little while before I got dressed and wandered around his house that was full of books and loose papers. His ex-wife dropped his daughter off, and we played the piano a little, and then I tucked her into bed after agreeing that I'd be her mother and her father would always be there for her (and for me), and then I went back to Mr. LeGrys so that I could kiss him again.

Second, set development goals that bring the person closer to a 4 or 5 on the ability scale in the problem areas. Many geniuses need professional advice, and managers shouldn't play amateur psychologists. Others need someone to help them develop a sense that most of us already have -- like saying inappropriate words in public needs to stop. There are training programs, books, and coaches for just about every type of problem. Overwhelm the genius with offers of help. The message has to be: We value you (the whole person, not just the ability), and we want to help you make this work. 靴クリーム

House children sea swimming ghost sun street books

In a library full of books. borrowing science and literature books. picking 100 little counting stones

My bag full of books is emptied by people

My sister and I were walking through the mall and went into a store to look around. We seemed to be looking for someone. Then were in a different part of the mall working as detectives, with our mother, to find a criminal. We walked into a room filled with couches and massage chairs that looked like it was also a bookstore. The was a large women suspect walked in behind us and was wearing green. we walked around sneakily watching her and We saw her give someone a massage and try to gain information about them. Then she left and we ran into another male suspect.Then I was alone and I was on a bus with my friend but it looked like how my other friend really looks like. We were on a huge coach bus that took us to an enviornmental amusement park. When we got there I had to hide my belongings and money from the male teacher because he was suspicious and possibly a suspect also. We walked around in the sun and I was too hot in my long sleeve shirt so I wanted to take it off but my friend told me not to, so I didn't. I wanted to buy a new short sleeve shirt but wasn't sure if i had enough money.

I was in a town I used to live in. I met up with my ex and his friends. We were going to another town for the day. I told my ex before we left that I was pregnant and it was his child even though we had not had sex. We were at a restaurant in the other town and I needed to go to the bathroom to change my tampon. I was shown to an old stable where the stable stalls were converted to bathroom stalls. I was trying to take care of business when I needed to find another stall because the door would not lock. As I was looking for another stall, little baby animals (baby rabbits) began running around very fast and began coming at my feet. I left the stable to find the lady who lived in the trailer behind and attached to the restaurant. I knocked on her door and explained what was going on with the baby animals so she came out to see for herself. As we approached the stable the baby animals were coming at my feet again so she could see what the animals were doing. She said I could use the bathroom in her home. As we were heading back to her home my ex approached me and said we need to talk. I knew it was about me being pregnant and I thought he would argue with me about it not being his because we did not have sex and I hadn't had sex. Instead he said we need to get married because of the baby. He did not argue about the baby being his. As we approached the steps to the trailer two kids were coming up on a bike and skateboard. The kids followed the lady and I up the stairs to the trailer. One of the kids made a comment about me being pregnant and said something about a name and said some numbers and that he is coming. I was asking him for clarification of what he was saying. The other kid put his hand on my stomach and said "Don't you know? He comes from Isaiah. He comes from Isaiah 11. I had never read the book so I did not know what he was talking about. I asked the lady if she had a bible I could use to look up what the kid had said. Once inside she directed me to the room by the door. I notice a child safety gate was up to keep the black cat in, which I found puzzling because any competent cat could just jump over. I made my way into the room and found an old bible on a stack of books. I began looking through the book to find chapter 11 of Isaiah. As I found the page to Isaiah 11 and began to fully open the bible, the pages began to fly out of the bible and were all over the floor. I began looking through the pages to find Isaiah 11. There were too many pages so I looked for a newer bible. I found one and I opened up the bible to the page where Isaiah 11 was found. When I found the correct page I woke up. I looed up Isaiah 11 as soon as I woke up. It is a reference to the coming birth of Jesus Christ.

My neighbors across the hall from me in my apartment. In my dream they have a baby about 10-15 months old that is addicted to cigarettes. The baby is somehow in my apartment smoking and I'm about to grab her/him to bring him back home. The mother is there, in my living room smirking and lights a cigarette for the baby and gives it to the baby. My apartment has a different layout that what I actually live in. Entrance door leads directly into a small living room. My old bookshelf on the wall looking to the left if you enter the apartment. On the far left wall and the wall across are two old ratty couches. The neighbors still have the bratty daughter that they have in real life, but also have a cat in my dream that tore open the top of my couch on the far left/back wall and likes to sleep inside the couch. I had to force the cat out and grab him while he is hissing and trying to bite me. I took my had to squish the head to keep him from biting me, and threw him across the room where he ran out.