In your dream, the appearance of your uncle represents the important role that family plays in your life. Your uncle symbolizes guidance and support, reminding you of the strong bonds you share with your loved ones. Just as your uncle provides wisdom and advice in your dream, he also signifies the presence of a trustworthy figure in your waking life who can offer you valuable guidance. The feeling of nostalgia associated with this dream suggests that you deeply cherish the memories and experiences you have shared with your family. It is a beautiful reflection of your caring and nurturing nature, always seeking to maintain and strengthen your familial connections.
Dream about Uncle indicates your rigid and inflexible ways. You need to have better planning and organization in your life. Sometimes you need a kick. This dream is a sign for your acceptance of the restrictions you are facing. There is a situation or relationship that requires special attention and care.
Uncle is a message for unresolved issues with your friend or unresolved issues from your childhood that needs to be confronted. There is a domestic conflict or argument in your home. Some aspects of your personality are in conflict. This dream is about your limitations and restrictions. You feel numbness.
Dream about Uncle [the brother of your father or mother; the husband of your aunt] points to your fear or guilt. You need to get both feet off the ground in order to move forward in life. You are struggling between good and evil. This dream points to some issue you have at school. You need to take a more active or more hands-on approach in order to move forward in some endeavor.
Dream about Uncle [a source of help and advice and encouragement] is a signal for your need to be or feel protected. You need to be more frugal and to conserve your resources. You are feeling uneasy about your position or about some decision you made. Your dream states unyielding authority and over-protectiveness. You need to pay closer attention to a problem or issue.
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I saw my late maternal uncle — a true genius — sitting in a gathering of billionaires. He looked healthy, vibrant, and full of life. While at the round table, he handed out some books to certain people but skipped me and a few others. Still, I felt genuinely happy for him, because deep down I knew he would eventually come to me too
Saw I and my uncle ran a business and we delivered goods in a warehouse but the owner of the goods is not coming to pay for our services and clearance. Now myself and uncle will have to pay demourage until the owner pays us
I saw someone who wanted to sell his three-story building. The house was painted green. The man and his wife came out to meet me and inspected me to see if I had any body tattoos. Then we began to negotiate.
All of a sudden, the man and his wife became hostile toward me — it seemed they had ulterior motives. My uncle then appeared and saved me, telling my brother and me to escape. They turned to attack my uncle, but I came back to help him. Together, my uncle and I shot the man and his men, and they all lay dead.
However, the particular man resurrected, and we continued fighting him while trying to escape — and that was when I woke up.
It was dark. I saw my uncle all dressed in white traditional south east Asian dress. It was pitch black. I saw a goat lying in front of him. He just butchered/killed it. He handed his head to me. I could see its long ears and tongue rolled out. I said no to my uncle and refused to hold the head.
I saw my maternal uncle sitting on the stairs of an overhead bridge. He was debating about the cows meant for the burial of my late grandmother. His associate gave him one out of four cows that were presented to him. The cows then came down, passing over his head where he was seated. Soon after, my mother joined them. The argument continued over which of the cows should be selected to join the one already given. Each cow had a different type of hunchback and varying sizes at their hindquarters. They kept on arguing while I woke up.
I saw that I had bought my eye drops, which contained two products in one, and I used them on my eyes. My uncle then saw me and told my dad that my eye drops were expensive, explaining that I had been using them every month to manage glaucoma so that my eyes wouldn’t go blind.
He then tried to offer me his own eye drops. I asked him why he was using them in the first place — did he have glaucoma? He gave me a narrative that he had experienced some eye issues weeks back and was given plenty of the eye drops. I didn’t believe him, because there’s no way someone would be given glaucoma-specific eye drops for a random eye issue that’s not related to glaucoma.
I saw that I was in my family house, and my uncle was holding a staff of authority while prayers were being offered. After the prayers, everyone bowed before him and greeted him with “Kabiesi oo,” a term used to honor a king. Then my father declared, “May he win and become the king.”
I saw myself in my hometown, spending time with family. My uncle’s wife was there, and she began playing with me in a way that felt uncomfortable—her behavior was becoming too personal and inappropriate.
At some point, she asked me to meet her at a hotel. As I began to set out to meet her, a realization struck me: She is my uncle’s wife—this is wrong. Immediately, I rebuked her in my spirit, saying, “Satan, get thee behind me!”
But then I had another moment of clarity. I realized I was the one taking steps toward her, not the other way around. This made me stop completely. I said again with conviction, “Satan, I rebuke you. I’m not coming to you.”
I followed a friend to a place, and upon arrival, I realized it was a beach resort I used to know. Feeling relaxed and free, I pulled off my clothes and remained in just my boxers to enjoy the refreshing ocean breeze.
As I was enjoying the moment, I was surprised to see my uncle there, dressed in a white towel. Amused, I said to him, “So this is how you secretly enjoy yourself without telling anyone?”
He smiled and replied, “To truly enjoy your life, you have to be discreet
I dreamt that I was at an event with a large crowd
Two individuals from my hometown—my uncle and another man—were competing for kingship
Tension rose quickly when the rival called my uncle a bastard, and a violent fight broke out, resulting in the death of about four people
In the chaos, I realized I couldn’t find my younger brother, who had come on my invitation.
As the crowd dispersed, I learned that my friend had died during the clash
I went to confront my uncle, but he seemed indifferent about both my friend’s death and my missing brother.
This deeply upset me, and I began to question his leadership qualities
Determined to find my brother, I set off, but suddenly, the enemy rose with a shotgun and started following me.
When I reached the place where my uncle and his allies had been, I found it completely empty they had fled, likely after receiving a prior warning
Now, I was on my own, with enemies closing in
I began to run, doing everything I could to find an escape route