So I went to a military ball with DP…
As we were driving to the base, we turned down this road... A road I had seen in one of my dreams before. It really freaked me out because in this particular dream, when we came to the crossroads, a diesel truck sideswiped my car.
I reminded DP of my dream.
He was sweet in making sure he took the crossroads with care.
Thankfully we didn’t come across any pumpkin patches (which was the next part of my dream.)
The thing is… I couldn’t get it out of my head all weekend.
I’ve been having a LOT of occurrences lately where my sixth sense has been kicking in… and then something significant has been happening because of my reaction to it.
Makes me wonder what would have happened if I hadn’t had SUCH a strong reaction/remembrance of my dream…