Yesterday I was thinking about how there are no potential guys for me here. None that I know of, at least. It's a small town, so unless someone new comes in, or God opens my heart in a very big, different way towards someone, it's not looking promising.
Then, last night, I had a dream. Usually, my crush shows up in my dream. This time, I was on a date, and it was going really well, but...it actually wasn't my crush, or anyone from around here that I knew, actually. I don't put much stock in dreams, like at all, and maybe it's just been because I was thinking about it, but it almost seemed like my mind or God was saying, "Rachel, the world is more than [where I live]." So to speak. I dunno. It was...reassuring.
Not that I'm super hung up on it. I'm 97% okay with being single, honestly, but that 3% can get frustrating when it seems like there is not much out there where I am.