I asked, ” Who is finishing his mission?” Ali came to mind as I was asking the question.
I dreamt of watching a YouTube video. Comments could only be made while watching. You couldn’t go back, or forward, to other videos, and couldn’t see who made the comments.
The video was of a couple involved in a competition. He was standing on her left. They were both facing forward. There was a cake in front of them. They weren’t supposed to touch the cake / each other / both (?).
He poked holes in the top. She put on the frosting (?). They switched places, which was a surprise move because the other teams hadn’t thought of doing this.
I dreamt of placing a guy’s wallet in front of him, on a counter in a store, without him noticing.
I dreamt about an older black man (50’s?) who I was going to marry. There was something about a young tall, thin black minister, with braids, excitedly running to a big body of water (pool?) to act (?) out a baptism with this older man. I was wondering if he was actually going to baptize him.
The older man was uncertain about it, contemplating and looking at me. I gave him a slight shrug and smile. I heard the minister, behind us in the middle of the water, say something about this man becoming a part of the Mormon community if he went through with this, as if to warn / caution him.
I found a lopsided heart rock nearby.
I dreamt that I was standing up on a hill (?) looking down at the roads below. There were two roads on the left, with the far left specifically for big rigs, and a road that continued from those, going vertically across the bottom of the hill. There was a big rig that came from the left, turning toward the two lanes to use the far left one.
The road that went vertically was the road to take to go toward Los Angeles. I was telling someone that that road was a shortcut to getting back home.