The dream about your dad symbolizes guidance in your life’s journey. Just like the stars guiding the way for a lost traveler, your dad’s presence in your dream signifies his unwavering support and wisdom in helping you navigate through the winding paths of life. You may be feeling melancholic because deep down, you yearn for the reassurance of your father’s guidance during challenging times. However, take comfort in knowing that the dream is a reminder of his unyielding love and support that has shaped your character into the resilient and determined individual that you are today. Embrace this symbolism as a reminder to trust in yourself, for you possess the strength to overcome any obstacles that come your way.
Dream about Dad is a premonition for a sticky situation or how you need to stick-up for yourself and your beliefs. You are feeling hurt by the little things that may seem insignificant. It is time to take the next step and make the plunge. Your dream means your need to be comforted and reassured. You are looking for some sort of acknowledgment in your life.
Dad stands for your stubbornness and tenacity. You are mentally bored or uninterested in something. You are isolating yourself and holding back your emotions. The dream means self guilt. You need to stop and think about your actions.
Dream about Dad [an informal term for a father; probably derived from baby talk] indicates a rebellious attitude. You have reached an agreement or a decision to a problem. You are putting up a front and pretending to be someone you are not in some situation. The dream expresses a message or word of advice that you need to heed. You need to exercise better control in your life.
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I saw that I was supposed to pay my brother’s school fees, but I inflated the amount. My dad, however, discerned this and decided to pay the school fees himself. After making the payment, he didn’t give my brother the receipt to verify with the school.
Later on, I called my dad to request money for my medical bills. He responded that he would send the payment across to me the next day.
I saw that I wore my dad deep green trouser and was falling off my waste. He then told me tightening the rope in the trouser firmly around my waste so the trouser don’t keep falling off as move around
I saw that I was out with my dad—he was driving while I sat in the passenger seat. When we arrived at his friend’s place, he parked the car and gave me money to buy something. When I got there, I saw his friend’s son, who was also my longtime friend. He pleaded with my dad to let me use the money to buy 12 cups of ice cream instead.
I saw that a roof was coming down, and I managed to fix it. Then, it tried to collapse again, and once more I repaired it.
After that, I saw some men—along with some of my old neighbors—discussing a criminal who had once been in prison with my dad. They had solid evidence on modern iPhones, including a newspaper photo showing the criminal taken while in prison.
I passed the phone to my dad so he could view it. Later, a trip was made to the prison to confirm the prisoner’s identity and question him directly.
While at the prison, as I was attempting to exit through a window—half inside and half outside—the prisoner suddenly attacked the people inside.
In that moment, I became worried and prayed that he hadn’t harmed my dad. Outside the prison, I spotted an AK-47 rifle, which I was preparing to use against the attacker if needed.
I saw that my younger brother had a bulk supply of biscuits stored in his drawer. He gave me a small portion, and when I tried to take more, he stopped me and refused to let me have additional.
Later, I noticed that my dad had bought a new, large pack of powdered milk. After he used some, I went back secretly to take more and lick it behind his back. Suddenly, he returned unexpectedly, and I rushed to return the milk before he realized I had taken it without his permission.
I saw that my younger step-sibling and I traveled with my dad to Qatar for a pilgrimage.
The next day, we were preparing to go for prayer. My dad was in the process of performing ablution prayers, and according to tradition, a woman is not supposed to see him while he’s doing this. However, my aunt came in and opened the curtain, despite my dad telling her not to. Because of that, my dad had to start all over again.
Then a small speaker that my dad had ordered arrived. I was complaining that it looked too small and wouldn’t produce a loud sound. But to my surprise, once the power came on, the speaker turned out to be extremely loud—much louder than a big speaker.
However, the power was temporarily cut off.
I waited for my dad to finish his ablution prayer so I could clean myself, join the Salah (prayer), and finally get a view of what Qatar looked like.
I saw that I had some goods with me, and then my dad came and insisted I return them, claiming they belonged to him and my other siblings.
I calmly asked him, “Where is mine then?”
He replied that he would return mine, but I stood my ground and told him firmly, “Make sure you return mine in full — including the portion you’ve already used.”
We were still having this argument when I woke up
I dreamt that I saw my dad eating a fraction of a multiple-divided kola nut.
He then commanded me to eat one from the floor, but I found it strange and told him No.
When he tried to force me, I began to rebuke him in Jesus’ name.
He stepped back, and I woke up
“I dreamt that a long-time friend and her companion came to rent an uncompleted apartment from my dad.
I went ahead and rented it out to them, collecting the payment. From the money, I bought a big loaf of bread and divided it into three portions—one for myself, one for my sibling, and one for my dad.
I also made tea with milk for all of us. Someone questioned why I chose to spend the money that way. I responded that this is what my father would have done, and he would be pleased with it when he returned.
I kept his portion of bread and tea aside while my sibling and I ate ours
“I dreamt that my stepbrother spelled a word, and my dad used it as a foot mat in the front of his car. When I spelled my own word, he didn’t do the same.
I was expecting his validation, but I didn’t receive any. I sat behind him while he was at the wheel in the front.”