Dream #1: The beautiful white shirt

Dream: I am in the office with Patricia, a work colleague. She is wearing a very beautiful white shirt, simple and soft. She asks me if it's okay for her to go see her suitor dressed like this... I'm surprised because she's only wearing this shirt... we can see her butt. I say no, she can't go like that, we can see her butt! She goes into the bathroom, I watch her go and tell myself that she has a pretty butt.

Share: I have been working with Patricia for 9 years and I appreciate her more and more. These days, she was telling me that she had met a man and she was surprised that he was interested in her (her self-esteem is not very high). In certain areas of her life, she is very insecure, very meticulous, sometimes too much. He sometimes closes off, blocks certain attitudes at work... then at one point... Surprise! Something clicks and the transformation takes place... She sees reality as it is, she opens up and adapts to change... and little by little, everything is going for the better!

Dream #2: Still in love with my ex

Share: here is a dream that really upset me.

Dream: I dreamed that I kissed André, my ex-boyfriend and that I told him that I would always love him... in the dream, my husband was not in my life I believe. We were in the apartment next to André's, and Sophie, his wife, was there at the start. She was nice to me and then she left. I was still in love with André. I felt attraction.

Share: I am so saddened by this dream because I love my husband with all my soul...

Dream #3: Monks in a chapel

Dream: I see myself as a camera that monitors every little detail. I am in a chapel. Several monks dressed in brown are present. Everyone, young and old, has a full white beard. A mass is being celebrated. At the time when the position should be standing, a young monk who was kneeling remains in this position. He doesn't want to get up. He is facing me on my left. I feel like he's rebellious. An older monk approaches and asks him to get up. Then, this old monk walks to the back of the chapel and disappears behind either a curtain or a wall. Another young monk, a little older than the young one who is still in the kneeling position, sits standing behind the one who does not want to get up. The latter has a white beard on his chin only (like a pinch on his chin). Everything is done with decorum, respect and great politeness. Then, I find myself on a boat, still as if I were a camera. All around the boat, there is a nice big shiny brown railing. In fact, it is the brown color that dominates the interior of the boat. The boat is on the high seas. Everything is calm. The waves are moderate. The water is a beautiful blue. This old boat dates from the end of the 17th century or beginning of the 18th century. An elegant, well-dressed man wears a costume from the period. In his left hand he carries a large open book that looks like a Bible. The cover is brown. He politely reads to someone I can't see: "you missed meeting a lady..." then he names her name, but I don't understand. He continues by saying that according to the stars, moons, and certain stars, that a good amount of time would pass before he meets this lady... This lady who will become another person when he meets her. Everything is said with great politeness and in old French. At the end of his speech (whether I'm still in the boat, I don't know), I hear someone running up a flight of stairs. The steps are brown. I recognize her, it's my current partner, dressed as a nurse, like in the 2000s. She only has about 3 steps left to climb when she turns around and looks from left to right and sees no one, except a large floor wood color. She seems surprised to see that there is nothing left, except this wood-colored floor.

Share: I was very intrigued by this last dream where I was on the boat and I heard the gentleman say that I had missed a meeting. As I was getting ready for work, I asked the Universe this question: "Why couldn't I meet this lady at that time?" ". I was told from within: “It was karma!” ". I asked my partner “What is karma?” » She explained to me.

Dream #4: My old house

Dream: I go to my old house which was in town, accompanied by my “deceased” mother, her husband and my ex-boyfriend. The shutters are closed in Spanish. The house no longer belongs to us, but we still have the key and we go in anyway. Inside, we see a sink full of dirty dishes and a turkey leg in a half-cooked pan. We decide to get out and leave again. My car is parked in front of the house, I see horse manure stuck to the underbody of my white car! I wake up thinking a lot about my mother who passed away two years ago from lung cancer.

Sharing: concretely, this house belonged to my mother's husband. I lived there with them for a few years. Between the ages of 13 and 15, I was touched by my mother's husband. We moved, then after I turned 18 I came back to live in this house with my ex-boyfriend who was violent, I ended up kicking him out!! In short, I was never happy in this house!! Today it is sold and empty.