I saw a dream of my father one night. I was in front of my childhood home and my father was at the door. He was looking for the keys and didn’t find those.
He was angry because he didn’t find his keys (like he surely would have been in real life also in this kind of situation.) I was scared of meeting my father there cause I new my father is dead. I had my friend with me near of our house and so I called her to come closer. She came and I showed my father to her. I tried to say something but I couldn’t speak. I remember I tried to call my father but it was only a silent whispering what came out of my mouth. I was very anxious and my breathing got really heavy. I could strongly hear the sound of my breath. My father stopped what he was doing (finding the keys). He just stood still and I got the feeling he was surprised of my reaction. Like he would be thinking why am I acting this way. Then I woke up.
What a weard dream this was…but I think I got the message. My father didn’t find the keys obviously cause he doesn’t live there anymore. He’s place isn’t there anymore…Still, it’s natural for me to see him staying there, cause he have been there most of my life. Father is still living in my subconscious!
There is still one thing I don’t understand. Why it’s sometimes happy meeting when you see deceased people in your dream and sometimes scary?
I have had a few dreams of my father since he died over 6 years ago.
In all of the dreams, we acknowledge one another, but do not talk at all. They are not sad or happy dreams. They play out like a normal day in the lives of everyday people.
I assume we don’t talk to one another because he is in another universe.
That’s very interesting! Maybe you’re right. He is in another universe and that’s why you don’t talk to one other. I have herd about similar dreams from one person I know. She said she have had same kind of dreams of her husband. They see and notice one other but they don’t speak or touch. Dreams are very fascinating! Thank you for sharing!
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