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 events in your life. The white birds represent purity and freedom, but their actions of taking and dropping objects may suggest a lack of control or direction. The harvested corn fields could represent the end of a cycle or season in your life, and the people walking among the birds may symbolize the influence of others on your decisions. The anger towards the birds and the desire to kill them may reflect a need to take control and assert yourself in a situation. The different types of shells and the government building may represent conflicting beliefs or rules that you feel restricted by. The realization of being an example of Jesus and the attempt to regain composure may suggest a need for self-reflection and finding inner peace. Overall, this dream may be a reminder to confront and manage your emotions in a healthy way, and to find balance between assertiveness and compassion.
