Reincarnation Dream Symbol


Reincarnation – Fear of death is a common and deep-seated fear among all humans. The meaning of your dream about reincarnation will vary depending on your personal religious or spiritual views, and especially your belief in reincarnation in your waking life. If you dream of dying and being reincarnated, this is an indication of your feelings about death. On the other hand, if you have dreams about yourself in a past life, you should consider the possibility that these are truly past-life memories that are beginning to surface through your unconscious. 

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Stephen is a self confessed dream junkie that loves all things dream related. He is a writer for Dream Stop and has been working in the field of dreams for the past decade. He believes that the YOU are the only person who can truly understand the meaning of your dreams. You have to look inside your inner thoughts to find the hidden truths in your dream. These interpretations are for entertainment purposes only. Stephen's interpretations should be considered an opinion, not professional advice.


  1. About a month ago I had a dream that I was in a small cottage and I had 3 sisters and no brothers. They were all dressed in aprons and dresses (A lot like how Amish people dress) They were all doing there own thing and one called me by my name and said “Hey, g.” (Not my actual name) And out of nowhere some guy in a mask just barged into this house and killed my mom and sisters which I had never met a day in my real life. Then me and I was put into another house, and the same thing happened again and again and again. Each time the houses were different and the people were different to, each had specific personality’s and things they had to get done on a daily basis. The strange thing is these houses weren’t modernized they were very old and looked like they were from the 1900’s. At the last house,I for some strange reason fell in love with the same guy who had killed me 5 times he loved me too. But, he still couldn’t control his desire to kill, and killed me anyways. The fifth time I didn’t reincarnate, it went black,and I woke up. I know this seems like a story from a novel or something, but it really freaked me out and I don’t think I’m going to forget it soon, especially after writing this. (Sorry this is so long)

  2. I had a dream I was in a grocery store I worked at with a friend who I didn’t know in real life and my mom came to visit me while at work. We decided to go grocery shopping and a man was following us down aisles and we came to a stop in an aisle, he had been on his phone the whole time and ended the call when we stopped. He then proceeded to try and rape my mother right in front of me so the managers were called over and tried to stop him but they couldn’t so I tried strangling this man, while in real life I didn’t know this man. He then slammed me down and ran off with me, kidnapped me. The dream turned black and the woman I worked with whom was a friend to me in the dream started talking, earlier in the dream it said her nickname was Kat but I was the only one aloud to call her that. Anyway, she started talking and said “1 hour after (my name) got kidnapped he cut up her body, put it in a bag, and threw her into the ocean. Her remains were never found.” The dream proceeded to skip 4 years later. I woke up in the middle of the store on a blow up mattress. I didn’t remember who I was or how I got there. I started walking to one of the cashiers, it was Kat. I said “Hello?”. She looked at me in disgust because I looked… Well dead… She said “What?!”, negatively but earlier in the dream she had been a happy bubbly person. My death changed her, I said “Don’t I know you…?”, starting to remember her I started saying names that sound like hers, (her first name was Katarina). I said “Kitty? Kit? Katrina? K-Kat? Kat! That’s it right..?” She looked at me astonished. No one was aloud to call her that, just me before I died. She screamed, while about to cry “Shut up! Don’t call me that! You’re not aloud to! No one is aloud to!” I was scared because I didn’t know what to do. As she started walking away their was another cashier dealing with a customer who looked at her and apologetically said “Kat I’m really sorry again, but I’ve changed”. He was the one who killed me in my first life and raped my mom. He just got out of jail and got a job there to make it up to Kat. She flipped him off and walked away quickly. Please help me identify this dream!!!

  3. This just happened recently but I was walking on this bridge that was not made of wooden planks but only rope. I was with my family when I crossed this bridge and I was the last person when we crossed the bridge. I reached for my moms hand when my feet was on the last step but the rope untied and I fell to my death. I had a short glimpse of the was a rock cave that had a crack opening which was where the bridge was. I could hear my family screaming. I lost conscious and knew now as going to die. I saw my own blood and finally after a few seconds I past out. Right after that I had a memory (or it was what it looked like) but it wasn’t even my memory. I was a baby and a symbol or word was in front of me. Each part of the symbol was glowing. In the background I could here a woman’s voice i think she was pronouncing the word. It seemed Korean. Then came a memory. The other memory was short and very warm feeling. The next memory was me and a beautiful Korean lady snuggled against a fire with her hummin a song. She looked like my mom and when I tried looking at myself I could see that I was a boy about 7-10 years old and then the two memories were finished. I magically appeared in a mansion but I felt different. I was a boy. It was the weirdest feeling. Then suddenly I’m next to my mom and she was at the spot I died. I talked to her convincing her that it was me but she wouldn’t budge. Then again I transported to my school. Everyone didn’t know me I was apparently a new kid. The. I met this girl. I convinced her and she said “that happened to me too” she had a happy grin. The thing is in real life I knew that girl. We’d always hang out. She was really close to my family and me. Once I told her my name her eyes widened and she started crying . I asked her if there was anyways I can talk to them and then suddenly I’m on a trip with my family again but in a different body. We were about to cross a bridge and I said we take a different route. My family nodded but my siblings just went across the bridge. I was really worried that the same thing might happen to one of them. The one I was most worried about was my little sister who is 5 years old. Just reminding you I was still in the boys body. Then once I took a glimpse at my sister she fell and slipped onto the ground. I ran up to her relived to see that she fell from a height that wouldn’t kill her. I studied her and all she had was blood coming out of her ear. I slowly made my way down there and I look at the surface below where I died. I saw my blood which was fresh so I recently died. But something boggled my mind. If it was fresh and I was reincarnated how am I this grown. Did I just posses someone’s body? I continues and carried my sister up and I woke up from the dream terrified and sweating and crying. I’m not sure what this means should I be worried?

  4. When I was a kid,I often had a dream about me walking on some meadow covered with white weard flowers. weather was sunny,it was always sunset. At once I would see a girl sitting on a stump in white summer dress,looking at distance and crying. I was trying to get to her and ask what’s wrong,but something was always on my way,like some invisible barrier.So all I could was watch her cry. Few minutes,she would watch in distance and cry,after that,she would cover her face with hands and contiue to cry. As a kid,I couldn’t recognize her,she looked simular to me,but I never saw her in real life. After many years I forgot about that dream until I had it again. Everything was same like before exepct i was able to recognize the girl. It was me!. When I saw myself crying i woke up fast bearly breathing. That same dream didn’t stop repeating. I stil dream that sometimes and every time I se myself. I never found out what does it mean.

  5. I had a dream last night I was in some house with people I knew very well around me. Although in my current life I don’t know them. We were all confused as to what was happening because we would look outside and it seemed to be the end of the world. Noone was in site. I turned and looked at everyone and myself. We all had stunning blue eyes. I didn’t understand what was happening. Later in the dream I had found someone who I assumed was my soul mate. We ended up going into a bedroom which resembled an office where my soulmate encouraged me to have sex with another one of the people who were in the house with us. It seemed to be a normal thing to have open sexuality. I attach this to the gods the Romans believed in as they were very sexually active. Later on we were all together again and I asked why are our eyes blue? Someone said, were being reborn. Confused, I asked the same question again and got the same answer. I then looked at everyones eyes to see them returning to their original color. I turned to my soulmate and asked if my eyes were brown again. He said yes, we have been reborn. I then looked outside to see the real world populated with people again, everything seemed normal as its always been. I woke up after this. I firmly believe I experienced the waiting period after death and before we are reincarnated. I woke up feeling a great understanding as to what I have experienced time and time again. I am very greatful to my spirit guide for showing this truth to me.

  6. I had a dream where I had died and was in the post-death/pre-re-birth stage. For the record, I do believe in actual reincarnation after reading books/watching videos about Buddhism and practicing meditation. I was with my wife, and we were in some kind of shopping mall being rushed through the place. I recall that we had money to buy new shoes, and both insisted that we really needed new shoes for the journey.

    We were separated after getting new shoes at this weird mall-like place. After getting the new shoes, I entered this spinning tunnel rapidly where there were yellow sticky notes floating around me and voices saying that I shouldn’t have been so mean to certain people. On the sticky notes, they had certain thoughts written down that I had in that lifetime. I don’t recall at all thinking about my wife after putting on shoes and entering spinning tunnel.

    I woke up in a human infant’s body where people who I assume my parents and grandparents were watching me walk on the floor in amazement. The males in the room had beards, I was scared and disorientated. After a while, I was watching myself from a neutral 3rd person point of view exploring the surroundings.

    I wrote down this dream in dream journal, made a couple of simple sketches, and went to bed. Later that night in another dream, I observed the same child a little bit older from a 3rd person perspective walking while standing up. He was being kissed on the forehead by the same adults in the previous dream. The feeling in the 2nd dream was one of safety and being loved.

    I’m not sure whether or not this was an actual past life, or my dreams telling me about the process that takes place after physical death. I couldn’t recognize the adults in my dreams as my actual parents/grandparents, or at least not based upon what I think they used to look like years ago.

    Cool dream regardless whether or not it was supposed to be a flashback of past events or a narrative/documentary on what may happen after we die.

  7. I had a dream where I had a brother who died and everyone was very sad. The brother wasn’t the same as the one I actually have in real life. Eventually I was walking home from work and walking through a shopping centre and past a group of people. One of them asked me to high five them, I did and then they started laughhing. One other member of the group got up and was bigger and stronger than me, I tried to fight but it did nothing and he strangled me to death. Later my mother in law saw some online recording I had uploaded while he was throttling me. The person who killed mewas someone I went to school with, but never had any problems with.

    Later on my brother, who isn’t my real brother wad reincarnated in my place but was confined to a wheelchair. I have never had a dream I remembered anything like this happened before.

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