My first wife had left me. I was alone and misunderstood by all who surrounded me. If not for this dream, I might have tried to find a way to die that night. It was the first time that I had considered giving up. I remember this thought as I exited the flight line. All of your information about my emotional state were correct. It has been told to me recently that the tiger is a symbol of unforgiveness and possible deep resentment. I dunno. Your interpretation seems to be right on target.HumbleBee said:Your dream could have been an encouragement in the midst of temporary adversity to give you hope that Jesus, your Master would bring you valiantly through challenging circumstances!
Next...about 16 days ago...
I dreamed that I saw many people with hands lifted and giving praise to God. I heard a voice that said "He inhabits the praises of His people."
A few nights later...
I dreamed that I was on the beach. I was near a house and saw the number was 5 or 6(it's not that I don't remember, 5 or 6 was part of the dream). I looked down the beach and felt discouragement because it took so long that I would never get to number 11.
That same evening, I had what I thought was dream number 2(could have been part of the first dream)...
I dreamed that I was inside a coffee shop. There was a man at the bar sipping coffee next to me. There was a man behind the bar sweeping with a broom. I turned to the double glass doors and saw that the ocean was rough and coming towards the doors. I went to the doors to keep them closed but the ocean pushed the doors opened. I turned to look at the other two men and the one kept sipping coffee while the other stopped sweeping, leaned on his broom, and shook his head as though I was never going to keep the ocean out. I pulled a bookcase in front of the doors to keep the ocean out and it once again pushed the doors open.
The next phase of the dream was in a garage. There were dead puppies on the floor and their bodies were decaying. I said, "don't you know these could cause disease!" and his friend(who is a diagnosed schizophrenic in real life) said, "yep."
The last phase of this dream was underground...
Overhead was made of sand. I stood and faced a wall of coral with holes in it. I looked close and there were black baby birds in the holes of the coral. I looked up and thought that the ocean would come through the sand and wash out the things that lived in the coral. Just then, a person came by and shot a rifle into the coral and a white bird dropped dead. He told me, "ah, it was just a seagull." I looked at the coral again and saw four necks sticking up out of the top. They could have been snakes but I thought they were turtles necks.
Don't want to be a bother but these dreams have come in the midst of another crucial time in my life...
I'll explain if you can interpret.
Thanks.
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