Second to the last day of the month of June. Time really is going by so fast that it's a little hard to believe the second half of 2020 is about to start. I couldn't tell if I made the progress I desired for in life this year. But I'd like to think that I'm progressing, even though it's little and showing almost no signs. I just have to keep at it.
The color-coded schedule for market started today and seriously, it's starting to get confusing for me since I'm doing the errand. Not to mention, the weather recently is driving me nuts. It's hot one minute, then it will rain on the next.
Anyway, I got another numbers in my dreams and I got to write them down. It's crazy, though, that on one part of my dream, I had a feeling that I was a civilian there trying to figure out who killed the woman seen dead in my dreams. There were also two glass towers (or maybe they're crystals) connected by a wavy staircase. That's what I found weird. As for the numbers, here's the thing: I was, in fact, looking for the #46 but I ended up seeing #47 first, carved on a boulder just beside the unpaved road.
In the dream, the number I was looking for was #46. And while doing so, I ended up seeing #48 first, then I had to walk a little further before seeing #47. And basing from this, I think I know how to interpret that part of my dream — at least a little bit.
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