Testing Ground
I asked, “Was that God?” I dreamt of a teenage boy who’s lower back would be in pain when he had a cold and would need to stay home. He was on the couch writhing in pain. His head was on the left. I dreamt that I was at a restaurant outside. I may have said, “Sunshine fills my soul” while walking. Some people above started singing the chorus. There was an older short blonde hair lady walking in front of me. A lady in back of me mentioned that she likes the lady’s daughter. The lady said that her … Continue reading Testing Ground
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