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  1. Not sure if you know what Sleep Paralysis is, if you don't it's a very scary thing, and I don't suggest you look it up if you get scared easily. I had a dream today, a SP dream (short for Sleep Paralysis) It was Dark, blue ish tint but I kept my eyes closed I am stuck, can't move, but I can hear and see the horrors near me, I am shook afraid and scared as what happens with SP's, I can't talk but I can speak in my mind, I say Guru, God, Waheguru and Bole so nihaal / sat sri akal over and over and over, I suddenly take charge I open my eyes and I keep on saying God, and everything around me changed it's not dark it's now bright and day time now, I see some sort of metal things in my legs I some how also moved my arms and took them off (which you can't do in Sleep paralysis) I make a break for it, I get caught by the entity about 4 times and I warp back to the bed locked again I caught a Khanda (not the sword) and I make a break for it and run with the Khanda I escape from the grasps of the entity I then go to the left and see something beautiful and it was Sikh warriors wearing Blue, armed with Khanda swords, spears, and much more. I felt safe, so I took a sword from their inventory and the leader of the Band shouted Bole So Nihal we charged into the house and at once we unleash a Attack on this demon entity thing It was headless and tall a body without a head and that body is just fully black and so we and the Khalsa army strike the demon and I wake up feeling safe. This is one of the Sikh related dreams I had, and this one was the most recent, usually in SP's you wake up feeling scared like you had a panic attack, I had SP for about 2 - 5 weeks straight it was horrible and only Paath stopped it, In these dreams the best thing to snap out of it is to Close your eyes really hard and move your legs or arms (toes and fingers since thats the only thing you can move) In this dream I was refrained from doing that, the praise of god changed the entire dream, a Nightmare into a Dream of courage and greatness, I have been rescued from the Entities with the praise of god and this encourages me even more, So next time you have a Scary dream, The Praise and love of God can save you. The best part about this once scary dream was seeing the Sikh Warriors in blue, all ready to give their lives, brave and filled with courage and the love of god and the gurujis. If you have any similar experiences with dreams or any other scenario I would love to hear them.
  2. Hi, I had a dream about Guru Gobind Ji. I am not a practicing Sikh, I don't even wear a Kara, I lost my belief in 2010 when my grandad passed away. He was an incredible holy person and lived to great age of 96 but even then in my eyes his time was cut short. It's 4am and I've just woken up from a very vivid dream. It's a rather odd dream as I don't have many and the ones I do have are dab dreams. However this was different and since I've woken up I am infatuated by its meaning. I was in a school, or university, sat on a row of benches just talking to which I can only believe to be to class mates. I can feel like I'm not a excelling person, I can feel in my dream that my life has been tough and I don't know where to go. I lay back on the bench and I feel someone is watching me, the more I ignore it then more stronger the sense gets, I get up and start looking around, there are a lot of people around, lots of people wearing sunglasses, lots of men in turbans, women wearing suits, all very different from the company I keep, I don't have any Indian friends. All are westerners, I keep looking and knowing something is alerting me. And as I'm about to give up, I notice a man behind me, say in the corner, dress in white, with a light brown shawl wrapped around him (very similar to what my grandad used to wear), this man had a very striking beard, a very familiar beard, as I keep trying to look eyes with this man, I see his eyes. They were directly looking at me, they were thunderous and amazing even more with look of a God. He only looked, I don't know what happened, but with one long look, not saying a word. I got up and started helping people. I started doing things like Breaking up fights, helping people who had fallen down and opposing bullies, in my dream it went to the extremes of pointing out those who have plundered from the poor and weak for their own greed only for them to be replaced by others. My dream almost fast forwards where I'm stood in a line with others and I am looking at the earth. It's split in to two parts with a gap i between, its not a voice but more a inner realisation the world is split In to 3 parts The good, the evil and last part where there is a need for people to sustain the balance. I heard the following words and once I did I woke from my dream. This is why I am looking for answers The words I heard were " would you like to take your place" I know this is only a dream, but some help with its mean would be very grateful. As my grandad used to always say Rabb Rakha x
  3. Hi, I had a dream about Guru Gobind Ji. I am not a practicing Sikh, I don't even wear a Kara, I lost my belief in 2010 when my grandad passed away. He was an incredible holy person and lived to great age of 96 but even then in my eyes his time was cut short. It's 4am and I've just woken up from a very vivid dream. It's a rather odd dream as I don't have many and the ones I do have are dab dreams. However this was different and since I've woken up I am infatuated by its meaning. I was in a school, or university, sat on a row of benches just talking to which I can only believe to be to class mates. I can feel like I'm not a excelling person, I can feel in my dream that my life has been tough and I don't know where to go. I lay back on the bench and I feel someone is watching me, the more I ignore it then more stronger the sense gets, I get up and start looking around, there are a lot of people around, lots of people wearing sunglasses, lots of men in turbans, women wearing suits, all very different from the company I keep, I don't have any Indian friends. All are westerners, I keep looking and knowing something is alerting me. And as I'm about to give up, I notice a man behind me, say in the corner, dress in white, with a light brown shawl wrapped around him (very similar to what my grandad used to wear), this man had a very striking beard, a very familiar beard, as I keep trying to look eyes with this man, I see his eyes. They were directly looking at me, they were thunderous and amazing even more with look of a God. He only looked, I don't know what happened, but with one long look, not saying a word. I got up and started helping people. I started doing things like Breaking up fights, helping people who had fallen down and opposing bullies, in my dream it went to the extremes of pointing out those who have plundered from the poor and weak for their own greed only for them to be replaced by others. My dream almost fast forwards where I'm stood in a line with others and I am looking at the earth. It's split in to two parts with a gap i between, its not a voice but more a inner realisation the world is split In to 3 parts The good, the evil and last part where there is a need for people to sustain the balance. I heard the following words and once I did I woke from my dream. This is why I am looking for answers The words I heard were " would you like to take your place" I know this is only a dream, but some help with its mean would be very grateful. As my grandad used to always say Rabb Rakha x
  4. Sat Sri Akal Last night i had a dream. Someone told me about a fort (killa) .Its was under water and belongs to guru gobind singh ji. i went in there with my friends.It was amazing like a kingdom.On the top there was a big hall with chairs. one chair was really big (king's throne) with a statue of guru gobind singh ji pointing a hand to a big bell (something like war bell).i saw and went their in rush to took a picture. but when i was about to take a picture, that statue's hand hit that bell. i was scared and apologize. Guru ji appeared for that statue and he said ohh! you are my follower and came here to meet me. i rushed outside because i forget to cover my head but Guru ji gave me a something to cover my head. after that many people came inside, It was like a gurudwara but guru ji was sitting in it. people was coming in and praying. but i was sitting there like a kid and watching guru ji. Guru ji was listening to everyone. After a while he asked me. "putt why are you here" . i replied i am so lucky i came here. i said i have so much faith in you. He smiled at me. I woke up. It feels like i really met guru ji. i was so amazing so i wanted to share with someone. I forgot alot of things after waking up. if anyone know that this means. can share their opinion. Thank you waheguru.
  5. I wan to know what are dreams and how they can be interpretted in sikhism. I have seen many people saying their dream has come true . They saw something and it happened within week or so. What about dremas which in volves Guru Sahib . Do they have any significance.
  6. Need Help With Dream

    Hello! This is my first post here. I just wanted to say first off that I started learning about and studying spirituality and reincarnation since about 2006 and in doing so, I've started studying the Sikh faith. Studying reincarnations has helped me learn a lot about my family and our connections and it's allowed me to heal myself, personally, and evolve spiritually. However, about a year or two ago, I had, what I feel was an important dream, and I'm stuck as what to do with the information within it or how to interpret it. I'm quite certain that it's related to Sikhism, which is why I am here asking for help. In the dream, I start off in a vast darkness where nothing can be seen. A man comes out of the dark towards me and he's holding a bag. As he gets closer he takes the bag and throws its contents at me, as if he were throwing out the water from a pail or bucket. Of the bag flies a Burmese python (how I knew this I don't, so maybe it's important?) and I'm startled awake as I see it uncoil as it flies towards me. I have read and I do know that you don't remember your dreams that well unless you wake up a bit or you're close to a waking state during them, so I believe that the purpose of the snake was to wake me up a bit so that I would remember what I would dream next. I'm also curious as to the meaning of the snake itself; knowledge maybe? After I feel asleep again, I found myself at my desk at my job and I was looking down at my hand and in it, I was holding a ring of keys. At the time, I was in the middle of changing jobs within the organization I work for and I knew I would have to figure out what to do with keys, so I asked out loud "who should I give these keys to?" and a voice said to me "Why Ranjit Singh, of course." And somehow, I knew that was the right answer and I replied "of course." I'm curious what the symbols of the snake and keys mean in Sikhism, if anything. Or if there's even a Sikhism based interpretation of the dream. I'm also curious if the number 13 or birthday's have special significance. I'd appreciate any help you could give! Thanks! Totoro New User Posts: 1 Joined: Tue Jul 29, 2014 9:38 am Location: Tampa
  7. I Had A Dream.

    Early in the morning I had a dream that a couple of friends went with me to a Gurdwara and there was a baba ji and a peacock. Baba ji said that when he will sing a pankhthi that the peacock will dance and go to the one he chooses and that person will meet god or something like that. Then we were all standing there and the baba ji started singing and the peacock started dancing and it was just beautiful. The peacock stood infront of me and kept dancing he looked at me and I put my hand over his head like baba ji said to. Then that is when I saw god. It's hard to explain it was beautiful god was so, like it's hard to explain. He stood infront of me he was the peacock the entire time and I felt like he was in my soul. It felt like time stopped and the entire world was at a stand still. It was an out of this world experience my heart was beating and he smiled at me. He was so peaceful and calm and when I looked at him I began to cry I could not control it, I fell to the ground and I just wept. It was as if everything in this world that blinded me was gone. Everything was so holy and I just can't really explain what I saw because there is no possible way I can explain what I saw and felt. Like my breath was taken away it was just magnificent. Can anyone tell me what happened did god really come to see me was there a message or something. By looking at him it felt like he was saying everything is going to be just fine. You are safe now.
  8. https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?v=203280383144662 Watch this video We're all bottle necked by maya, but I feel even the Khalsa is right now. We're too engrossed in maya and have drifted from the true path of Sikhi. In puratan times Sikhs would get jobs that wouldn't sacrifice even an ounce of their Sikhi, but today we're willing to sacrifice Sikhi for worldly gain. Even if someone isn't interested in worldly gain many people are won over by the love for maya because in order to find a partner they have to. How many of us are really doing what we want to do in life? :| Just some random thoughts and frustration.
  9. I once had a dream where

    I once had a dream, short one, remember only bits.... I was in this huge hall, there was gold everywhere, the walls, the floors, the the huge cavernous ceilings. The hall was packed with Singhs and Singhnees all running around having fun. There were multicolored gatka Chakrees being spun, people playing gatka, and I say playing not learning shastar vidya because it was like a festival. There was only anand, not meditative but just pure happiness, joyous, bubbling. Everything was so colourful so amazingly vibrant, khalsa orange and blue all mixing with the gold background. I sat down in front of a vaja, with some people as well i think, and just started playing. I've never learned kirtan before so when the music sprang to life and my fingers played with intuitive ease I was even more happy. I think their was simran going on, I can't remember because its been so long since I've thought about this dream. I remember how much I wished as I slept again the next few nights that I could visit that place again. My bhag have been bad/good depending on your view since then. I haven't been as spiritual, infact I almost made a 180 turn. things look so bleak sometimes. I say bad because of the decreased spirituality, I say good because I've been saved from disgrace by those around me, so far, hopefully I haven't used up all of the kamayee from previous janams. Its all waheguru ji's bana I guess. But I really hate this maya jal, but then to hate something is to not except that it is a part of god, and therefore your rejecting that god is everything. And doing that will get you nowhere. It feels pointless sometimes........this atma and the jot hidden inside it............this drop of water can't mix into the ocean without being spared and given good fortune by the ocean itself. The point of this game is lost to me. It's like having a massive basketball court with no hoops and very few people have a ball. And its only when the court decides certain people have a chance they are allowed to shoot, and even then it may not go in. I just felt like sharing what I was feeling.
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