Three dreams.
The first one had to do with some friends of mine, old ones and new ones superimposed on themselves. There were three of them and me. We were leaving school, I was driving in 'my' car. It wasn't my real car (or my previous cars). It was a golden car. They ask for a ride, I take them to 'work'. They ask me to stay with them. I refuse, I have to go home. They arrange to have my car stolen so I can't find it. I outsmart them and get my car, and drive back. On the way another car almost hits me but misses. I keep driving towards home and wake up.
Second dream.
The feral cat that we feed is in the back yard (as usual). He is clean and whole (he's actually filthy and has a lame foot.) and can fly or leap in high bounds. He has a second 'mirror' twin who does everything else too. Like a mirror. When I wake up I think Goldie the cat is on his way 'over the rainbow bridge'.
The third one:
I go to a grocery store. I have previous memory of having been there and having bought a white votive candle. The 'checkout clerk' is what looks like a priest or bishop dressed in white. He asks me if I want to buy a candle. I tell him I still have one that I previously bought. He leans over and tells me, smiling, that he'll give it to me for free if I dedicate it to him. I say ok. He gives me the candle. Both the candle and him were glowing. I then woke up, feeling, well, blessed.





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