Post by kate3 on Oct 18, 2016 10:13:19 GMT -5
2 nights ago I dreamed of my brother craig. He died more than 20 years ago and I very seldom dream of him. We were in a winnebago with others I thought were his friends. We stopped in a city full of Crack heads and I was going to go into a store to pick up some food. While I was gone everyone left and left the winni opened and Crack heads went in and looted us stealing rings I thought I had inside. Someone came to the store and told me they were stealing and I went out and found the place trashed. I was mad and was yelling. Then I said anyone with rings I want you to know who you took them from and I want you to keep them. I told them they are from God so use them to better your life and I started telling them about my dreams. Then I woke up.