Dream about Mom is a message for your environmental awareness or that you need to be more environmentally conscious. You need to stand up for yourself for no one else can do it for you. You need to be more understanding or yielding in some situation. The dream is sometimes a dark secret you are keeping. Repressed issues may be coming back to haunt you.
Mom is about the guilt that you are feeling. You are trying to get to the core of a matter or situation. You need to leave some aspect of your life to fate. Your dream is an evidence for commitment issues. You need to remodel and change an aspect of yourself.
Dream about Ma [informal terms for a mother] is a clue for psychological transitions or emotional progress. Although you may not feel any physical pain, you are hurting inside. You need to offer more praise and encouragement toward others. This dream is a sign for your feelings of vulnerability and your need to be protected. You are dealing with criticism about your self and your body.
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I saw my mom, and it was revealed to me who she truly was and all she had done. I reported her to my pastor. The pastor wasn’t too surprised—she confirmed her suspicions all along. She said she would cut ties with her. She couldn’t do much for me directly, but she gave me a nod to approach a lady who had been observing me from a distance.
The pastor told me the lady was from a good, wealthy home. I approached her, and we began talking. At first, I noticed she appeared disabled in one hand, but that did not stop me from engaging her. I admired her intelligence and her way of expressing herself. Soon, she revealed that she was not actually disabled—it was a plot to test me.
It turned out I passed the test. She showed me her true, able hand, and together we soared into the deep skies, enjoying each other’s company—strong and undefeated.
But then, my enemies approached her and tried to convince her to betray me. She was present in that meeting, and I had not heard her response when woke
I was in my family house, and my mom was on a phone call. I wanted to know if the caller was a spammer or a legitimate caller. She silently whispered to me, “The caller is 3333.” Immediately, I recognized that it was a legitimate call from the network provider.
Saw there was no light in my house and I put on the generator. Soon I wanted to off it to save the foul but mom asked me to live it on
I saw myself in my maternal hometown, walking along the veranda of my late grandfather’s house. From the boys’ quarters, I heard my mother’s voice, reporting me to someone inside, saying I accused my father of causing my ordeals. That wasn’t true—she was the one who often made such claims in churches. I only ever shared troubling dreams with her.
I entered the room but saw no one, though I knew people were listening. I defended myself, declaring the truth, even placing a curse: if I had lied about her or my father, misfortune should fall on me; but if she was the one lying and assassinating my character, then the consequences should be on her.
Afterward, I picked up my backpack to leave. At the back of the house, I saw the person meant to go with me, standing near one of my drunk friends who was begging him for money. I went ahead to wait outside.
Saw I was at home with my mom and there was no light in our compound because it has been disconnected from the supply pole because we haven’t paid our bill. Other people in the community has light. I then asked for the Bill to be paid and electricity should be restored
I saw myself thinking in my dream about how I could help a woman who once helped my mom when she was sick. This was back when I was still young, with my younger brother. She not only accommodated us, but her family also welcomed us and took care of my mom until she recovered.
I was thinking about compensating and supporting her with millions in cash whenever I meet her, if I have made it financially in life.
I saw my mom, and she hurt me deeply. Afterward, she told me to go to church this Sunday. I gave her a strong “No” because I no longer trust her as a person.
I saw that my mom took me to a traditional place where a ritual was to be performed on me. I rebelled and began to fly, crying out, “Jesus, if this is not of You, then I don’t want it.” As I flew, they tried to reach me, but I pointed my hand at them, and thunder and lightning struck—causing them to retreat.
I kept flying, but soon I noticed tall trees ahead, and I realized I wasn’t flying above them. A priest took an arrow and threatened me, saying that if I didn’t come down, he would shoot. I refused and continued calling on the name of Jesus. He shot the arrow, and it hit a part of me, bringing me down.
After that, my mother joined him, and they resumed the ritual. They were putting things on me—things I didn’t like—when I woke up.
Saw my mom was reporting me to her younger brother unfairly on things i didn’t. I could here her from a distance and was angry at her assassinating my character but I didn’t respond to her with anger but choose to cool off and respond later
I saw that my mom returned from a journey, and my dad helped her carry her load inside. She also came in with some friends who gathered in her room to pray. For some reason, she came into my room, where I was enjoying the breeze from my fan. Unexpectedly, she turned off the fan.
I told her I didn’t like that and asked her to turn it back on, but she refused. So, I got up and switched the fan back on myself.