I’m in this store. [It’s almost exactly like Big Lots.] I am told that I have won a small shopping spree. I grab a shopping cart and begin putting items into it. After awhile, I have trouble trying to figure out what else to get. My mom says,”Why don’t you get that shirt?” I look at where she is pointing and see she is pointing to a wiccan t-shirt. [Nobody in my family is wiccan, so it’s weird.] Then, my mom begins telling me how she’s been studying and practicing wiccan.
-I woke up.-
**Now, I was thinking a lot about Jesus Christ/God/the bible before bed. Brian’s granny has all kinds of Christian stuff. So, I think maybe my dreams are telling me something..no clue, though.**