Dream about Lot Of Bees is a portent for opportunity. You are feeling snappy. You have a keen sense of smell. This dream is a harbinger for worries and unhappiness in your life. You feel that someone or some situation is sucking the life right out of you.
Lot Of Bees hints living essence of the psyche and the flow of life energy. You are letting petty and trivial matters upset you. You will overcome your obstacles and hardships. The dream is a symbol for the protective mother. You are a follower.
Dreaming of Lot and Bee
Lot in your dream is guilt. You have lost sight of your goals and what you need to accomplish. You may be putting an end to an old habit. This dream is an omen for your desire to control the outcome of a situation. You need to look to the past order to learn from it.
Bee in dream points at your need for a change in scenery or a desire to escape from a current situation. You need to work on healing your past hurts and trauma. Deep down inside, you know that a person is bad for you, yet you are still drawn to her or him. This dream is an omen for a resolution or an answer. Perhaps you are looking for an outlet to express your raw emotions.
Dream about both “Lot” and “Bee” draws attention to negative energy or a bad temper. You are feeling drained or empty. You are gathering various aspects, components or tidbits of knowledge, information, or ideas. The dream indicates misfortune and bad luck. You are evaluating and weighing your problems.
Dream about lot of bees points at a barrier between two states of consciousness. You have your emotions in check. You have something important on your mind, but you may be holding back. Your dream is sometimes openness and concealment at the same time. You need to learn to create your own success.
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I was traveling abroad for school and I had a cup full of bees that were precious to me. An old friend who was there accidentally dropped a spider on my sleeve, and it broke open to hatch hundreds of babies. Some even under my skin but I was calm. I had no choice but to shake the spiders into the cup of bees and close the lid. I opened it later and everything was dead. I was sad. I had a paranoia of being followed or watched on the trip.