Dream about fresh baked bread

Dream about Fresh Baked Bread is a sign for your desires to fully express your emotions. You are exploring a new perspective in life. It is time to get on the right path. Your dream is a clue for spiritual or physical renewal and forgiveness. You are ready to confront some childhood pain trauma and move forward with your life.

Fresh in a dream is a portent for heartbreaks and disappointments in love. It is about a partnership, collaboration or teamwork. You need to pull yourself away from a situation and look at it from afar. The dream is a harbinger for a part of your subconscious mind where you have kept your fears and problems hidden. You want to go against the masses.

Baked dream is either access or restriction. You are the chosen one or the one that is chosen for the job. You are too scattered. Your dream points at your influence for some favor or decision. You are not approaching the problem directly.

Bread in this dream represents the way you handle things. You need to think things through and consider all your options. You need to learn to balance when to reveal information about yourself and when to hold back. This dream states unresolved feelings or problems from childhood. You need to learn to ask for help from others.

Dream about Fresh Baked Bread points to new beginnings, renewal of life and energy and fulfillment of your goals and purpose. You are spending too much time on pleasure and leisure. You either have an inflated opinion of yourself or of someone. The dream is an aspect of your own heritage. Keeping an open mind will further allow you to grow as a person.

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I was having dinner with parents and my ex-boyfriend. I noticed there was no bread at the table. But I knew that someone (our cook?) made bread. I did not want to, but I left the table to go to the oven trying to get some. But it was not a typical oven as I could walk into it. It was warm and spacious. It had a kitchen in the center with many bread hung over the countertop. They were being baked there and smelled fresh and nice. I saw my mom and asked if they were ready and she said not yet.