Was My Dream REAL??? A Chance for REAL answers

So i had a dream the other night where i was inside the home of one of my customers..i thought it strange because as far as customers go i would consider him to be one of the more insignificant. I don't know his name, can't ever remember having a conversation with him and really he doesn't even come in but a few times a year.....but in my dream i was in his house and it wasn't and what stood out was that it wasn't well kept. Dirty. Very dirty....but an organized dirty..believably dirty...not what you'd expect in what (at least in my dream and would be consistent in the area) is about a 1/2mil home. a REALISTIC dream

Now obviously i don't want to (and won't) commit any crimes but im sooooo curious to get a look in his house(wherever that might be) to see if MAYBE, POSSIBLY i could be right....and if so.. well then, the world became a whole lot more interesting

Please do. Hopefully it'd stop you from believing in such things!

Thanks for sharing your dream.

Thing is, if you ever get a chance to visit his home you might discover the cleanest, most organized place you have ever visited.

It may open your mind a bit more to see proof that you'd entered his home in a dream-state, but you won't be able to do much with that truth.

This is not about his house, it is about him. What do you see or think when you interact with him? In dreams, what is happening in a house or home is a reflection of what is happening in one's life. Are his dealings with you clean and aboveboard, or do you suspect there is something "dirty" or dishonest about them. Is there something in the business relationship that needs to be aired out or cleaned up?

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See thats just it. Nothing. Not a thing... I don't know him have never had any thoughts or feelings about him ever for any reason. The lack of ANY connection to him is the reason it stuck w/ me

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Since I don't know the nature of your business or exactly how the client/customer relates to your operation or even how you can be effected by a customer's dealings, I can only surmise that there is something you need to watch or pay attention to lest something less than "clean" be going on or in the future works.

Also, let's look at what this man represents to you symbolically? He is an acquaintance, not someone you necessarily pay much attention to. Perhaps this is simply a message from your subconscious to pay attention to something or someone you heretofore have blown off as inconsequential....not necessarily this particular individual.

Most homes are in fact an organized dirty, so...

Interesting.I had a dream awhile ago,that i was invited to the apartment of a newspaper editor and his wife-i was surprised in the dream that they seemed to live from hand to mouth,though i don't know such a person in real life,i seemed to have been expecting them to be well-off.Then later in the dream,i was working at his office,and the newspaper office was so filthy! Dust+dirt and poop,plus a bath with floating bodies,wrapped up as Egyptian mummies.Eewww.

Btw,don't be tempted to break into some ones home for the sake of seeing if you were correct.You may well be shot,by him or a family member.Or by the cops.

This could be a dream telling you that under the unmemorable facade,the person has a filthy heart/mindset/perversities,etc.

Yeah probably not worth incarceration

reply to post by Raxoxane

Most people have some kind of skeleton in the closet.

reply to post by mazeofSiriusC


lol maybe it was my room? LOL

I have been feeling people looming over my shoulder. Today actually isn't really as bad, But most days it feels as if im being drained.

I believe in the power of manifestation and recently i have been using it to try and implant dreams into peoples heads so they know what to expect is coming. But besides that, It still feels like other humans are draining me out just be thinking about me. Eh, could be an attempted experiment. But what the hey. Worth trying at least. Did you perhaps see any thing glass related.

Maybe you could tell him (next time he's around) that you're doing a living room collage for some project (or kitchen or whatever room you were in during the dream) and ask him to take a photo of his room with his phone and send it to your email. ... .. or .. .. something

I understand your curiosity. There are dreams and then there are... DREAMS .. where it can seem as real or even hyper-real compared to our normal reality.

Now I am curious, too and wondering if you were really there! The reason I know it's possible is because something similar happened to me before and I was able to verify later. Nothing too exciting, just some red flowers at a friends house but it was mind-blowing enough for me at the time, lol

I just had a pretty intense dream, at least it left me feeling really at inner peace. But confused.
I dreamt that I died. One second I was talking to my mother after resting, the next I was wondering why she was ignoring me as I was trying to talk to her as she was leaving the room. I knew I was dead because I couldn't take off yard work gloves I had fallen asleep with on, they kept appearing back on my hands. One white and faded, the other stained dark. I'll add the details I remember because I'm sure theres symbolism there.
I walked out to my brother who was sitting on the sofa with our dog and tried to get him to hear and see me, no luck. I wanted him to go in and give me CPR and call 911. I think our dog could see me and I also think that by touching her and my brother he was aware something was happening. I didn't want to die, I wanted to live, but then I got to thinking that they might revive me as a vegetable. A strange looking man was in the room trying to get me to go with him. Not unfriendly or friendly, kind of fat, dressed in a bathrobe with a kind of crown on his head. he reminded me of the Ghost of Christmas Present if he was short and fat. I told my Brother I loved him and to take care of Mom and went with the man. We were outside and he could fly and held my hand to show me how to fly as well. I dragged him down and we floated higher and then he let me go and I had trouble flying but did manage to get to treetop height. He said something about the mysteries of space and the heavens... and we were in a city building. A woman was there and she wanted to show me someone who had died. I said I didn't want to but she said he had died some time ago and it was a baby, a toddler. He had been killed when a window sill constricted his airway. She was very friendly and calming. Now he was a guardian angel of sorts.
The fist man didn't seem quite human, his hand was deformed which I noticed. Now I was with a Gargoyle type man a satyr, who sounded like SeanConnery , but was very pleasant and talkative. He led me to great concourse where other newly dead people were being led by other guides. Some had injuries, some had died of disease. He spoke to some guides who were having trouble getting their charges to put aside crutches and were trying to tell them they could walk without them. Some were dressed in surgical patients clothes and I remarked I was glad I had died with clothes on although I didn't like wearing the gloves. I could take them off but they kept coming back on off and on. I also got " gifts" from each guide. I dodn't know if each guide was the same person who had different forms in different lives or if they were handing me off to others as I progressed. The first one gave me an ornate tie tac, then the Sean Connery one gave me two keys. He showed me a communal shower room where people were showering and directed me to cleanse myself. I thought cleanse yourself of sin and I washed and prayed to God, asking forgiveness for my sins and renouncing them and asking him to look after my family. I spoke to the guides about my family and how they needed me. Sean Connery gargoyle directed me to put a wet towel in a blue hamper and there was a white hamper . I think now I was wearing a sort of white tunic. I didn't know if I was supposed to take it off or not. There was a TV screen with a Jesus figure although he had some kind of a halo type crown and mask which partly obscured his face. I felt great inner peace after the cleansing. Sean Connery then told me to fly with him and we flew to a wall which he flew through. I tried to find an opening and was instructed to just fly through. I eventually did and found myself with... Superman. I walked with him and was seeing racks upon racks of comic books which I said interested me but not really now. I passed up some racy anime ones and said that I once would have been interested in them, a guilty vice. He then gave me some Christmas ornaments, very complex ones that recreated scenes from Christmas specials I saw as a kid. I was still thinking about wanting to go back and at the same time wanting to see my passed on loved ones and to see how my family on earth was doing. Then I woke up with that sense of inner peace.
It was conflicting. I didn't want to leave earth but did want to see Heaven but I had the inner peace.

I've felt that way several times OP... Usually, for me, it is a reflection of my opinion of the person. And usually is correct. Probably could chalk it up to good intuition...