I had the most interesting dream.
I dreamt I was at work, my boss looking at an item from my kitchen, inspecting it.
She says it's too old and stained, a cheap plastic cutting board that I've had for years.
Another co-worker chimes in agreement.
I look across the store and my mother is sitting there, sad and sweating. Looking Ill.
I rush over to her with my water bottle I take to work. I take a sip, the water is tepid but I give it to her anyways knowing that it's the last bit of water that I have. She drinks the whole bottle enthusiastically and that's the end of the dream.
I realize my stress and concerns are coming out in my dreams. I worry for the future, and feel the stress of the present. I understand its symbology and acknowledge it's magick.
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