In last night’s dream I was at a house where an East Indian lady was pulling runes (casting lots) and reading a board. She was also said to be some sort of healer. A group of men burst into the facility where many people ran for protection and healing from her. When the men burst in she told them the place was spiritual and she had religious protection from the local government. The men told her as long as she didn’t step outside she’d have sanctuary but the moment she stepped outside the safety of her temple area she would be arrested. When the men left the lady began to care for an 8 year old boy with Down Syndrome.
In another part of the building was a kitchen where my mother and I filled our plates with pizza. She searched the cabinets to find my “links”. She wanted to find where I’d written links to my blog, my shops and my favorites. I’d written them on a paper plate which happened to be the on I pulled from the cabinet. I thought if I went ahead and pretended to stay in the kitchen to make sure she didn’t find my links then she’d never suspect that they were inches from her sight. All I had to do was play along and pretend I was there to make certain she didn’t find my links. They were hiding right there in plain sight. I woke up from there.
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