posted October 10, 2008 05:25 AM         

2 nights back I dreamt that I’m saying “God help me” and I can see a picture of Guru Nanak, who was a Sikh militant warrior and who is worshipped like God by the Sikhs. This is strange coz I pray to Jesus since a long time now. I have been confused for a long time now as to whether idol worship is right or wrong. And whether it is wrong to pray to any other form of God but Jesus. Could this dream be telling me something about this issue?

Another night I had what seemed more like a vision than a dream. I saw this really beautiful lady with clear skin and a very pretty face. She had worn red and if I’m not mistaken it was a sari (traditional Indian drape). I think she also had a red circular ‘bindi’ (small tattoo like sticker worn by the married women between their brows). She was just looking at me. When I woke up I remember thinking she looked like an Indian goddess but not scary like how some of them do look! She just looked really beautiful and real. There wasn’t anything dreamlike or ethereal strangely. It felt like She was really there…just looking at me.

Last night I had a couple of dreams. Can’t remember them all clearly.
In one of them I dreamt of a friend who is actually pregnant in waking life. I dreamt she is delivering a baby. Her due date is any time now.

Another dream was just one line. Someone said “poor dad” for my dad. I woke up wit a start after this because I think I was troubled with the events of the previous night. Last night my dad had a small argument with his brother over my marriage. (They are looking out for guys for me) My dad is kind of sensitive and he was very hurt.

Third dream is that I’m in my house but it is the way it used to be before renovation. The feel was a little dreary. I’m trying to fit loads of clothes in my cupboards (the old ones before renovation). Strangely enough I can fit them better there than in my newer bigger cupboards!

Fourth dream. I’m with my maternal grand mother and my mother. My grandmother is making my mother recite poetry!J My mother is jumping around like a bunny even though she is really fat and would never be able to do so in reality! I see them do some actions to depict the poetry. Like my grandmother is acting like she is pouring tea and mother is acting like she is drinking it. Then I start crying because I know my grandmum will not be alive for long. And then both of them cry as well….

That’s it. I think there were more dreams that I cannot remember…

Would really appreciate any help…

Thanks!