Hello,
First of all, what a pleasure to be back here! I had completely forgotten about the forum I used to frequent so often—what a coincidence!
I’m Suzy; I’d overlooked it after my various PC restorations.
So, nice to meet you again.
Yes, so I will tell you about my misadventures this past night
I was in a village where an elderly generation of the locals was showing us some old culinary specialties, including a mouthwatering loaf of bread. They cut me a slice that was stuffed with something I couldn't identify. When I ate it, I found it delicious, rich, and cloying, so sweet it was almost sickening.
I can see two women sitting, and in this dream, I saw them looking distressed. I realized that I was not immortal and that I would have to leave one day, and that it would be a long time—thirty years in the dream—before my children joined me.
then a shop, I saw several crosses lined up
A young priest who was choosing one for the ceremonies took one, found it heavy, then took the other, made of dark wood, and found it light. He made the sign of the cross; it was as if
He chose her.
In this dream, I was being explained the use of the missal. There was one that only a man or a woman had to touch, and another missal that everyone, both men and women, could touch.
an insane thing
Well, I'll leave you to my puzzle, and thank you.
kisses suzy
