One of my vivid dreams that I had when I went on my little retreat was there was a boy in the dream who was standing in front of a gas pump and he told me to pay him and then said if I turned around he would tell me he loved me and that was like a real thing he did for money and I was amused by this for some reason. So I was opening up my pocketbook to find some money to give him and something told me he was going to chew up the money in his mouth and open it and show me he didn't really care about the money, and then this one morphed into an adult man, kind of blond, tied to a tree with Cupid's arrow stabbing him in the heart and he was giving a performance. So I guess it was a combination of this and some other stuff that happened in the dreams that made me feel like I needed to heal my third / solar plexus chakra when I woke up. Anyways, it wasn't my worst session of vivid dreams, I guess.
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