Had dream about being at our house in Wisconsin on the farm. I was inside as I noticed huge flocks of white birds flying around. Our corn fields around the farm were harvested and left like at the end of season. They were not tilled under. The flocks were landing in the fields east of the house. As I looked out the windows of the house there were people walking among the flocks, but not a lot maybe 5-8? As I watched these birds I noticed a group of them had come near the garage and picked up our boat and lifted it into the sky flew to the middle of the field and dropped it. I was in wonder but also angry! As I continued to watch and try to figure out what they were and what they were doing, they came back and picked up our 4 wheeler and did the same thing. I was done with these birds now! I went to grab the shotgun and load it. I was going to kill them! A few kids were in the house with me, but they weren’t my own I don’t think. I asked Tim, my husband, if the brand of shell or powder load mattered, he said no just make sure same size/type. So I loaded it up with shells not like typical shotgun shells and not rifle shells, they were different. I stormed outside ready to blast them! As I walked to the field, they didn’t fly away and people were walking among them so I couldn’t shoot them. I walked into the smaller field on the east side and ended up walking into a building, dark and full of these birds. They looked like a swan and stork mix with a long, thick, black beak. I stuck my gun through the fence and shot at the birds in the building behind the fence. A middle aged scruffy angry man came charging the fence and screaming at me saying he would report me. Next thing I know I’m inna government building like a police station but maybe a DNR office. The guy and a friend were sitting in the waiting room and I was standing at the counter with my gun arguing and yelling at the lady at the counter. I told her I have a conceal carry permit and am a licensed hunter. This was also my own property. She told me these birds were Peking’s. The man began to banter with me and shout and I screamed back at him and was not nice. Then the lady told me she wanted to talk with me and to ignore the guy. I began to yell and again getting angry and I stopped for a second realizing that I was supposed to be an example of Jesus and I was not doing that. I took a deep breath and paused for a few moments trying to regain my composure and speak kindly. Then I woke up.This dream may symbolize feelings of frustration and anger towards unexpected changes or disruptions in your life. The white birds flying around the farm could represent a sense of chaos or confusion, as the familiar surroundings of your home are suddenly filled with unfamiliar creatures. The harvested corn fields may symbolize the end of a season or a sense of loss and emptiness. The birds picking up and dropping your belongings could represent a fear of losing control or possessions in your waking life. The presence of other people in the dream may suggest a need for support or guidance during this time of turmoil. The confrontation with the angry man and the realization of your own behavior may symbolize a need to reflect on your actions and how they align with your values and beliefs. This dream may be a reminder to approach difficult situations with patience and kindness, rather than anger and aggression. It may also be a call to reconnect with your spiritual beliefs and strive to embody them in your daily life.
