Glass bridges sound odd...

Date: 6/18/2021

There was a huge crack in the ground but we didn't see it, being on such a small scale, until the bushes and trees and stuff on the horizon was moved out the way and we saw it for the trap it was. We had a glass bridge built and now all the demons could cross it via the bridge. the crack was an invasion. ~ I had so many pillows. In the place I was in pillows were a luxury. But I didn't use them. Better were pillow cases. I had those too. ~ I had a name. It had I in it a double times. And d. And ea. Or just a. Anyway I couldn't write it down. I just couldn't get the letters I'm the correct order once I went to. Someone said anyone who was ______ title should add their name to the list. I'd been there a while, never claimed the title. But I was. I think the title was like a seer or a future seer. I don't know. ~ I had a friend. A really good friend, we connected. She was the opposite of me. We laughingly connected over that. I was a pagan theist - occasionally atheist - luciferian satanic witch occultist... She she was a devoted Christian. But in the dream I felt her, you know. I could feel honesty and truth. And she didn't feel like those bad Christians... the kind that scare me. No she was good, kind inside, and open. Like I used to be. Like I wanted to be back when I was 'Christian' but I was too young to manage it, too brainwashed instead of coming it naturally, as a spiritual path. But she was. Inherently loving, good, and she didn't think ill of anyone. She was what they were supposed to be... I'd lost the hope they actually existed. But we bonded over out spirituality and even agreed on everything. Only our interpretation was different. Our words. It was sweet. And felt so much like kindred spirits. ~ I was smoking something like weed. The last time it hadn't gone well. But this time I'd been given sage advice. Smoke a little at a time. Put it out between puffs because the smoke that came from the thing filled the room and made the trip harder. You had to put it out so it didn't smoke, crushing all the embers. I think it was something like rosemary or another herb. I don't think it was anything like weed, but it got me really high. ~ Someone told a pregnant girl she wasn't a mother yet, so she didn't know anything. Acting high and mighty. I comforted the girl. I said I'd had cats, kittens, ones I'd taken care of since birth as their mothers had passed. I also did the same for humans. I'd never had kids myself, nor would I, but I knew how to raise a kid. Abd I had the experience. I think I was telling her this to usher in a camaraderie/ commiserate thing.