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What do you think it means to dream of the dead? Do you think it's a manifestation of our own desires to see our loved ones again? Or do you think it's possible that that is one way they can "communicate" with us?
I've dreamt of my dad twice (that I can remember). The first one I had a year ago, I'd say. I saw him in his car that he had while he was living. We were at a gas station, and I saw him but he didn't see me. He drove out of the gas station lot and I remember thinking/feeling that he was alive somehow/somewhere and that he was perfectly okay, but he could no longer be on Earth. The second one I had last week. I was in a McDonald's/Starbucks (lolz) getting coffee and I saw him sitting in a booth. A pang of fear shot through me for just a second because I knew, even though I was dreaming, that he is dead. But I walked over, sat in the seat across from him. He just started smiling...a big, happy smile. And I smiled a big, happy smile back. And that's it. We just smiled at each other. (I think there were spoken words but I couldn't remember once I woke up.) The feelings I had were peaceful, happy and soothing. I also felt pride coming from him, like he was proud of me. And I got the feeling I had in the first dream -- that he was okay and happy and at peace.
I don't know what to think of these dreams, but I'd like to think they mean that he is happy and in no pain wherever he is.
Anyone else dream of the dead? What are your interpretations?
What do you think it means to dream of the dead? Do you think it's a manifestation of our own desires to see our loved ones again? Or do you think it's possible that that is one way they can "communicate" with us?
I've dreamt of my dad twice (that I can remember). The first one I had a year ago, I'd say. I saw him in his car that he had while he was living. We were at a gas station, and I saw him but he didn't see me. He drove out of the gas station lot and I remember thinking/feeling that he was alive somehow/somewhere and that he was perfectly okay, but he could no longer be on Earth. The second one I had last week. I was in a McDonald's/Starbucks (lolz) getting coffee and I saw him sitting in a booth. A pang of fear shot through me for just a second because I knew, even though I was dreaming, that he is dead. But I walked over, sat in the seat across from him. He just started smiling...a big, happy smile. And I smiled a big, happy smile back. And that's it. We just smiled at each other. (I think there were spoken words but I couldn't remember once I woke up.) The feelings I had were peaceful, happy and soothing. I also felt pride coming from him, like he was proud of me. And I got the feeling I had in the first dream -- that he was okay and happy and at peace.
I don't know what to think of these dreams, but I'd like to think they mean that he is happy and in no pain wherever he is.
Anyone else dream of the dead? What are your interpretations?