Good morning
In my first dream I am in a group, we are studying a spiritual book, and the message I receive is that the book will move you forward.
I am looking at a window and suddenly the landscape changes to a painting. It is so beautiful I become ecstatic. I is like a castle, then, it changes again to a painting like Dali. I fell so good and start wondering if that is reality or what I see ordinarily.
I am looking at people, smiling at them and touching them.
I am in a mini workshop where a woman in black hair tells stories about miracles, healings and how things happen. She tells the story of the father who took the boy to Morocco for his healing. I have something in my throat; I put it in a tissue and bin it.
I am at a gym, and the instructor tells me to do more cardio.
I am in my bed and the door is open and what I see is the entrance of my previous home in Brick Lane.
I am at the street and Joca passes me by car, offered me a ride and I tell him I am going to another place, Vivi passes me after that. For a moment I think I am jealous as they drive, I release this feeling easily.
Have a great day,
Andrews Roccon
In my first dream I am in a group, we are studying a spiritual book, and the message I receive is that the book will move you forward.
I am looking at a window and suddenly the landscape changes to a painting. It is so beautiful I become ecstatic. I is like a castle, then, it changes again to a painting like Dali. I fell so good and start wondering if that is reality or what I see ordinarily.
I am looking at people, smiling at them and touching them.
I am in a mini workshop where a woman in black hair tells stories about miracles, healings and how things happen. She tells the story of the father who took the boy to Morocco for his healing. I have something in my throat; I put it in a tissue and bin it.
I am at a gym, and the instructor tells me to do more cardio.
I am in my bed and the door is open and what I see is the entrance of my previous home in Brick Lane.
I am at the street and Joca passes me by car, offered me a ride and I tell him I am going to another place, Vivi passes me after that. For a moment I think I am jealous as they drive, I release this feeling easily.
Have a great day,
Andrews Roccon
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