Last night I remember three of the pregnancy dreams that I had. One was scary, one was just plain weird, and the last one was happy. Yay, finally a happy dream while pregnant in the second trimester!
We’ll start with the first pregnancy dream I had: The scary one.
This dream involved my husband abusing me. He pulled me by my hair out of my bed and dragged me onto the floor. Luckily I woke up from this scary pregnancy dream and I don’t know what happened after he got me on the floor. Such a weird dream considering my husband would never do anything like this to me. Although it was purely a nightmare, it was pretty awful and quite disturbing.
The second pregnancy dream involved my husband, an ex-boyfriend, my dad, and myself.
Weird combination, right?
Basically I went to visit an ex-boyfriend while my husband and I were out of town. It was purely friendly and because I was bored, but my dad suddenly appeared and made it into a huge deal, which left me feeling bad for no reason. Makes no sense.
The third pregnancy dream was the best one.
I was at church with my mom. At first I looked down at my left hand and my wedding band and engagement ring were missing. Of course I was freaking out and my mom found my rings on the floor in our pew. Whew! Then it was time for communion. I had to wait in a long line before it was finally my turn. When I finally reached the front of the line, a nun was waiting for me.
She asked me to put my fingertips together, to form a point, and stretch my arms as high as they would go. I did, but since she was short, she asked me to lower my arms a little. She drew an invisible line with her fingers from the point I’d made with my fingers down my chest and to my stomach.
She said, “You are 28 years old and you live in Houston. You are pregnant! 3 months, no 4 months pregnant. You are going to have a very happy and healthy pregnancy. You need to stop worrying about all the other things. Everything will work out. Oh, and I know that you don’t have maternity insurance. Just remember what I said – Everything will be okay.”
Then she blessed my stomach and I walked back to the pew.
After church I was walking on the playground and I saw her on the other side of the field. I yelled, “Hey, wait up. I want to ask you something.” She waited and I was running and running to catch up to her. I wanted to ask what the sex of the baby is… and that’s when I woke up. Ha ,ha. Go figure!
This last pregnancy dream was the best! It was simple, but left me feeling really good about being pregnant and knowing that God is on my side and will help me through all of this. I found my dream to be awesome.
In fact, when I woke up from this last pregnancy dream, I told Tarzan about all three of the dreams. When I was done telling the last pregnancy dream, I had tears in my eyes. It was just that kind of dream that leaves you with such a great feeling!
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That third dream was so reassuring! I remember dreaming about leaving the baby somewhere-like on a bus, forgetting that I was a mom and just going out and leaving her ..things like that. Seems almost like we use dreams as therapy, doesn't it? Working out the fears that lie just under the surface during the day.
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