Dream about alive father died

Dream about Alive Father Died signifies a sense of freedom and lack of responsibilities and duties. You have a clear understanding and grasp of a situation. There is always something that needs to be tended to. Your dream is a metaphor for your quest for adventure and life experiences. You that you need to be more daring.

Alive in your dream is a portent for sadness or seriousness. Perhaps you are starting a new relationship, switching jobs or relocating. You are receiving guidance from a higher source. This dream states the price you pay for your decisions and actions. You are trying to weigh some life decision.

Father dream symbolises unresolved fears or doubts that needs to be confronted. You are still dealing with a break-up. You need to concentrate on the more important things and basic necessities in life. Your dream is an omen for your overindulgent behavior. You are in denial about a problem.

Die in this dream is about chaos and disorder. You need to have better planning and organization in your life. You are feeling indifferent about a situation. Your dream is an omen for the wholeness of the Self. You are running away from some responsibility.

Dream about Alive Father Died is a metaphor for the basic necessities of life. You are feeling uprooted. Your thoughts and ideas are preventing you from moving forward. Your dream is sometimes unity. You need to put your best face forward.

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Robert

I dreamt of my dad, who is still alive, die in my dream for unknown reason. His funeral took place briefly and only my family members attended (strange thing was that my brother-in-law was not there). After the funeral, my mom, my sister and my aunt did not seem to be mourning but pretty calm instead. I took it as a strange thing and I began to go through a tremendous heartbreak, the feeling was so real. After his death shortly, my family joined several Christian groups, although we’re Bhuddist.