Dream about mother giving me food

Dream about Mother Giving Me Food states a need for spiritual healing. Your communication with others is having a toll on you in some way, either directly or indirectly. You are undergoing an important transformation in some aspect of your life. Your dream denotes energy, intuition and wisdom. You are looking for advice and direction in life.

Mother in your dream denotes primal nourishment and your need to be nursed and care for. You are in search of some help or advice for a problem or decision. You need someone to talk to about your problems. This dream refers to feelings of self-guilt and self-betrayal. You are not ready to address your emotions directly.

Give dream signifies areas in your life which are bothering you, disturbing you and hurting you in some emotional way. You are looking for a sense of security and protection. You need to be more careful and stand up for yourself. Your dream is flexibility in your way of thinking. You are rejecting unknown aspects of yourself that you do not understand.

Food in this dream refers to the consequences of your words. You are afraid that you may fall from grace. You have a narrow perspective on a situation. Your dream suggests your ability to defend yourself in a situation. You are making some character adjustments in order to smooth over a situation or relationship.

Dream about Mother Giving Me Food symbolises your role in someone else’s decision making process. Perhaps you are overlooking some detail. You are motivated by personal gains over community goals. This dream is a clue for tranquility, comfort, love and domestic bliss. You need to pay attention to the power and impact of your own words.

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Molly

I dreamed that my mom (who is alive) and other people were leaving me, and everyone was giving me different foods and meats. Supplies to use, not food that was already prepared. There was at least 3 people. I was overwhelmed with the need to cry. I was grateful but sad and didn’t want my mom to see me cry. I was saying goodbye. I woke up and started crying.

I was kind of interpreting it like the gifts represented the real life gifts my family has given me in life, like my personality

Penny

I had this dream twice, first my mom and some other unknown people(women) cooking rice largely outside for both family, friends and outsiders.
The second I saw myself, my family
including few extended family, some unknown people(women), and my mom was prepare large amount of hot tea for everyone.
But in both instances I didn’t eat the food but I was just excited and waiting to taste them.

Nelson

I actually dream about my momma giving me and my junior brother a large amount of food and we finished eating the remaining one I took it with and was going to go finish it somewhere comfortable because some friends visited her while we were eating.

Motso

I actually had 3 dreams, first I dreamt of myself giving my mother and sister food, in my second dream I was sorrounded by a lot of running cattle, and the third one showed me helping a woman who just had twins

Avolos Alex

Saw I was naked running from home due to circumstances I can’t remember. I saw an actor that kept my company while working away. I saw some kids and aunty who recognise and greeted me. I later found myself in my ex house, my aunt was also there. My ex gave me rice and beef meat, I eat. My aunty left and the next I saw was my mom and stepmother. My mom was crying and was insisting I should leave my ex house for some urgent matter at home. I was not happy I was going to leave

Richard

I dreamt of my mom giving me food and i was eating with a friend. And whiles we were eating my friend gave me a drink and i reject it.

Kimberly

I just dreamed about your mom. We were sitting in individual chairs lined up in different rows. It seemed to be a room in a church building. I was sitting on the front row. Your mom was behind me on the 2nd row. She leaned towards me with a small amount of popcorn on a couple of white paper towels and asked if I wanted some. I said no thanks. She said, “I’m sorry.” I said, “no, it’s ok.”