Bees, walnuts, knowledge

Date: 11/9/2017

A long running sequence - I was near a gas station with unknown friends, there was a small semi loop that we tried to do tricks on. Makayla and a redhead walk by trying to get me to notice them, I don’t not move. Me and friends sit alongside a hallway outside cracking open tasty walnuts. I run into Makayla and talk to her, I am a different person, a stubborn man I know. I false awaken in my bed, there are bees coming in from my window and forming a nest inside my room. They are inside my sheets and on me. I was concerned but none of them would sting me. I check myself for bees but find none. I feel sad that I have little choice but to have to kill them. I see her over an internet page. There is wisdom that is shared by her and I felt upset because I felt she had the wisdom that I was supposed to tell her. However, I continued to read, “under the secret of peace of mind lies a treasure of mystic knowledge.”