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I dreamed I was at my grandma's house (where she lived when I was a kid, and my house was on the same property), on her front porch. I found it interesting that I thought of it as only her front porch, and not both my grandma and grandpa's front porch; my grandpa died a few years ago, and my grandma...

I was in Lakeland, FL with my husband, behind what appeared to be a church we used to go to in a different town, but it might have been a hospital. He asked me if I wanted to leave because of the tornadoes. I looked to the right of the building on the other side of the parking lot, and there were th...

I went on a mission trip to Haiti with a large group from church. It was supposed to last 10 days. Somehow, as soon as we got there, I forgot about being on a mission, and I was just hanging out having a good time. At one point, it was like I was a kid on a school playground, watching other girls tr...

I dreamed that I was praying/speaking/writing about my oldest child, a "lost sheep" with Asperger's syndrome and multiple mental illnesses. Whatever it was, it seemed very profound, but I knew he would be so deeply offended to hear me refer to him as "him" (he is transgender, liv...

Lots of twos in this dream... Two of the locations were familiar, like I'd been there before in another dream. One place was a house with at least two sets of steep, narrow stairs that led to an attic. The other place was a grassy parking lot in Miami where I was in a car with my husband's two cousi...

I dreamed I was at church about to enter the hallway where all the offices are located. I knew I had an office there. I was greeted at the hall doorway by some women including my daughter's second grade teacher. She was a great teacher and really understood my daughter and I have a ton of respect fo...

Interesting. Her name was Jenna, so I'm assuming same meaning as Jennifer. Thanks.

I was looking through my archives to see if there was anything to warn me of my prodigal son's path that I overlooked or misinterpreted. This dream stands out. when I posted this dream, my son had moved out. A year or so later, he moved to San Fransisco, and now he says he's an atheist woman. rescue...

All I remember is being in a room with my prodigal/transgender son (he thinks he's female). There were windows with daylight coming through and it seemed like it may have been in a skyscraper. There were round racks with men's t-shirts (brown and army green) hanging on them, like at a department sto...

Thank you bella. I had what I think was a followup dream last night. I was in my grandparents' house with my 4-year old, and I heard some noise outside. We looked out the side window to the house that had been my family's house and my great-grandparents' house before that. This time I saw my great-g...

Last year I had three dreams about my prodigal son coming home. Dream one: It was Saturday, and someone was at the door. My preschooler (who hasn't seen his oldest brother since he was a very young baby) opened the door and said "It's (prodigal's name)!" I started crying uncontrollably wit...

I dreamed I was back at my childhood home. (We lived next door to my grandparents, in a home that previously belonged to my great-grandparents.) I looked in the window of the front door and saw what appeared to be my older brother in a rocking chair, with his back towards me. I said his name twice. ...

Mine was in September - 3 months to the day before he made a major announcement about his life and cut us off completely. As it turned out, there was an earthquake around the same time as my dream, but further south in the Gulf of California. I wondered then if there was any connection. I hadn't tho...

Ok, so my dream was very similar in that I was seeing a kitchen and there was an earthquake along the San Andreas fault line, but in mine, it was in San Francisco where my prodigal son lives. What I got from it, was that a kitchen is a place of preparation, and the earthquake is a sign of things &qu...

I recall having a very similar dream recently. I didn't post it here, but when I get home from work, I'll see if I wrote it in my journal and what I interpreted from it.