In this dream I was still living in a small rural town, and I went to an annual carnival there. A fortune teller, who had been doing her job for years, was retiring after this. She had me place my hands on a few different ceramic objects, they were large and smooth. When I got to a heart-shaped one; a red and white decorated thing, I started getting emotional and crying. She gave me the heart as a gift since she was retiring. It felt like a spiritual gift also.
I've never had a dream that left me feeling so humbled and peaceful as this one.
Have a good day.
UPDATE: I got a call about a job interview this morning, after waiting a very long time and starting to lose hope. So perhaps this dream was a good omen.
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