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Death

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I asked, “The end of what?” I dreamt that people had gotten the coronavirus. They were getting their stuff together and getting ready to die, including me. I was thinking about the inside of the body shutting down and eventual death. I then remembered that I had been told in my patriarchal blessing that I would bring children into mortality. A man in a dark suit with a briefcase then showed up on the left, walking to the right. I knew he was from the church but wasn’t sure if he was a leader or just a regular member. I … Continue reading Death

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We Can Go

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(I asked for my dream(s) to tell me what the assignment was.) Before I fell asleep, I was told that I know a lot, and someone wanted to take my hand, and take me somewhere. Something about horses. Different cars lined up in a desert(?). I was in class, sitting on the left side up near the front, facing the wall with my back partially toward the teacher, not paying attention. I didn’t have anything on my desk. The teacher looked like the scientist from Nightmare Before Christmas. He wore somewhat thick glasses, and had white circles around his eyes … Continue reading We Can Go