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 telling me that she often dreams and always sees me in a negative light every time.”
I saw that my mom and I were dragging my phone back and forth because of the information and documents stored on it. I was being respectful and tried to handle the situation diplomatically, showing her honor—but she wouldn’t stop. She became increasingly forceful, even bullying me.
I realized that if I didn’t defend myself, I would lose everything, so I began to resist her with some level of force, trying to take the phone back. She held on tightly to both me and the phone. I was about to push her off when I woke up
I saw my late mother’s friend returning something he had taken from me. Later, I saw my mother and a friend of mine. My friend and I were discussing PhD plans when something like a crystal diamond fell from his pocket. That crystal gave me a clue about what I needed to do next.
Originally, the plan was to continue my studies in Mississippi, USA—but I personally felt that New York would be a better choice because of its economic power and the influential people who live there.
I saw myself in a church that was close to my home. While there, my mother was being troublesome and aggressive. She was driving an SUV and, at one point, attempted to hit someone with the vehicle.
Everyone—my brother, my father, and others—ran away from her in fear. I remained in place, watching as she drove past me. In her hand, she held a burning stick of fire.
Then, shockingly, she threw the burning stick into another person’s compound, and it began to burn uncontrollably
I was at my maternal grandfather’s house, sleeping alongside my younger brother. He was hungry and shaking. Early in the morning, my mother woke me up and handed me some raw rice to cook for us. I was still lying on the bed, trying to rest a bit before starting, when she suddenly returned—aggressively—and began beating me with a broom.
I had already told her before that I didn’t like being treated that way. I was going to cook the rice; I just needed a moment. I tried to report the incident to my dad, but he was suddenly nowhere to be found.
Later, I saw her at the verandah, washing her mouth. I picked up the same broom in frustration. When she saw me approaching, she ran, slipped, and fell—hitting her head on the wall. I was immediately filled with fear and concern over what might have happened. In that moment of panic, I woke
I saw the little girl staying with us—the one connected to my family.
My mother gave her an SUV and instructed her to carry it on her head and take it to the mechanic.
Seeing how heavy and unrealistic the task was, I tried to advise her and the others to simply push the car instead.
But before anything could be done, the SUV began to roll down a slope, heading straight toward a wall, with no one inside to control it.
Realizing the danger, I quickly called for it to be stopped.
After that, I told the little girl to bear the heaviness of the task—but this time, I gave her money from the Bible as support.
Then, unexpectedly, I began to see more money, some of it from my own pocket, and even U.S. dollars appeared.
Saw my mom was trying to buy a house for us and her money was not enough. I already gave her money earlier but with that it’s not enough. Now I’m contemplating If I should withdraw a large part of my savings to join the money to buy the house. I’ve seen the house and I like it a lot, including the interior design and properties inside. Although I’ve not seen the rooms but I’m privileged to see the sitting room A
In my dream I heard my mom ask my dad. You’re going to watch the movie now. He said yes ill watch the movie and sounded as if he didn’t care.
I dreamt that I was preaching to people and leading them in prayer.
Shortly after, I found myself bathing my mom with a sponge and soap.
After that, an old neighbor announced that those who benefited from aids should wait so their aids could be renewed.
“I dreamt that my mom and I were having issues because she repeatedly provoked me. Frustrated and angry, I cursed her, saying that if God truly called me as His priest, then so and so should happen.
However, my pastor intervened and dissuaded me from making such a decision, reminding me of my mom’s sacrifices. Realizing my mistake, I retracted my words and took the curse back