Proximity

Quickly before I forget – owned my own home within the same neighborhood as my parents and brothers. Mom and I went shopping.

Update – after jotting down my initial dream I fell back asleep. I had another dream about owning a house. This time, right next door to my grandma. Two doors down from my uncle. I should note that my grandma and uncle weren’t acting like themselves. They both had a slew of unsavory characters living with them.

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I'm an opinionated person who likes her privacy. I sometimes get frustrated with life, but I'm an optimist. I look for the good in everything and try not to judge. I believe in energy, and the law of attraction. View all posts by Joie Bleau

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