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Tzadok Ben-Hanan Levi: i need help interpreting my dream. please help

This reminds me of a dream I had about my husband years before I met him. Jesus or Moses were not there but definitely the tender feelings for someone I never met. : ) Love is like that empty city, where all the excess falls away and you are focused on the person you want to be with. You have a joyful quality in the dream, something to carry into real life. Don’t be afraid to be silly. And don’t wait for that special someone to dance. Embrace that fun side of yourself now. Turn the music up! It may be the quality that helps you attract that woman of your dreams some day. There is also a strong spiritual influence here. Whatever your faith, let it be your guide.

limitlessether:

in the dream it’s a beautiful blue sky sunny day and im in a empty city walking surrounded by tall magnificent buildings. as im walking i come across a girl. we meet eyes and she smiles at me. i decided to walk to her to introduce myself and she does the same. we walk into a nice apartment with…

My grandfather imagined this to be my writer’s cabin. But it’s more of a home for old boxes and wildlife. I hope to write something here, before it gets torn down.
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My grandfather imagined this to be my writer’s cabin. But it’s more of a home for old boxes and wildlife. I hope to write something here, before it gets torn down.

Finished reading Are You There, Vodka? It’s Me, Chelsea by Chelsea Handler. I usually don’t go for funny books. On the page, they always seem so forced, like the authors are trying to write jokes. I’m glad I stuck with it, tho. By the end, I appreciated reading about life through Chelsea’s eyes. I was surprised to find some serious, even tender, moments.
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Finished reading Are You There, Vodka? It’s Me, Chelsea by Chelsea Handler. I usually don’t go for funny books. On the page, they always seem so forced, like the authors are trying to write jokes. I’m glad I stuck with it, tho. By the end, I appreciated reading about life through Chelsea’s eyes. I was surprised to find some serious, even tender, moments.

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