From March 2018. I dreamt I was the bride getting married. I seemed to be in Turkey at least by/at the end of the dream. The church looked like a blend of an open church and market place. It was light not dark. There were many people. I also seemed to walk down the aisle a couple of times or be at the front in front of different grooms one after the other like I was somehow seeking the right one. One was preaching like an evangelist, the last one of 3 or 4 or 5 of them had long, dark curly hair, and a yellow bandana in his hair. He wore a suit with a vest but not the jacket. He didn't want to wear the jacket it seems, he tossed it off. He or I put my veil over my face for him. He kissed me on my forehead. I think the people group latins and singing or a stage was also in the dream at some part.
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