Dream dictionary: Church, praying in it dream meanings

Happiness, joy, and plenty of all good things.

Entering a church is sign of loyalty to the beloved one. Building a church means strength of spirit. Praying inside a church means you will receive the desired support, optimism and joy.

If you dream of being in the church, it means that you are getting yourself into spiritual phase. You are looking for answers to the questions you’ve had for a while. The religious people dream about it a lot, because it is the time where they spend while praying. The church could also indicate the fact that you wish to get married in there with the one you love.

…To dream one is at church, and praying there, signifies joy and comfort. To dream of singing in church, is a dream of bad consequence. Lucky lottery dream numbers – 13, 6….

…A church denotes disaster, praying therein is well. And to build a church, some one’s death it doth foretells….

When a woman dreams that she’s dressed and acting as a priestess, or at least as a member of a church, but she actually isn’t, indicates that feels love, admiration, compassion and respect towards nature, in all its manifestations, which leads her to think of God. Dreaming of being a priestess but acting with superiority and being very vain, suggests that you have a difficult and contentious nature that produces frequent clashes and problems around you. This dream describes someone that is very unstable and temperamental. Dreaming that you are a member of a church or priestess who is inattentively lighting a fire, or praying, equally distracted, suggests that you contradict your own point of view, which causes troubles and it even makes you carrying grudges because of a stubborn fanaticism.

…— so beautiful” that I thought I should never tire looking at her. Pooh! Lil, you needn’t be jealous, old girl! She is none of my sort, anyhow.”Now!” she exclaimed with a queer kind of snarl, as she took off the glove of her left hand so as to show me the tell-tale band of gold on the third finger — ” now, Mr. Bailey, are you satisfied ? There is nothing of the missionary about me, is there?” And when I saw the long, pointed nails, pink and polished like sea-shells, just as I’ve always been told they do them at the lady-barber’s, I coughed. Observe my astuteness, Lil. I saw now that she was no prig from a church or chapel, but a member of what folks call “The Smart Set.” Yet how did she know Mr. Towell, and what brought her here? Was she one of us…