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Aug 03, 2022, 04:12 PM
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Member Since: Jul 2019
Location: Downtown Vibes, California
Posts: 15,701
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I had such a powerful dream. I was sitting in the car my mother owned years ago, a big, white Buick, when I saw my boss, the owner of the cafe where I worked for 15 years, walking towards the car. I saw her long, red hair. I put the window down and held up my hand. Joan put out her hand and we held our hands, straight up and palms together, for a minute. Then she walked away. The dream had a deep, spiritual essence to it.
Time for a shower then my appointment with med dude. I have high hopes, I hope not too high.
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Last edited by *Beth*; Aug 03, 2022 at 07:01 PM.
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