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Yes…I said it. A white limozeen…well only if I am Dolly Parton…so limousine. Have you ever seen certain repeating signals, numbers or maybe even totem animals? It is to be said that patterns in our life have great meaning…I have done a lot of research about the deeper symbolic meanings of my dreams, my spiritual totem animals and number sequences I would see. But I have to say…when I started to see white limos everywhere…I just thought…what does that mean? My only thought – that’s fancy.

It all started when I was with my friend Lisa and we were at my place prepping for a night out on the town. With our glamazon high heels, perfectly coifed hair and clutch purses, we did a final mirror check and then we declared that we deserved the best and this would be a great night.  It was winter in Chicago and well…heels and snow don’t mix. We were just going a couple of blocks away but walking was not an option. We stood outside for a second that seemed like eternity and I said…wouldn’t it be cool if a limo just came for us to pick us up. And that is when the white limo made its first entrance…

I turned to her a little freaked out and said “wouldn’t it be totes cool if it stopped for us (I probably said it JUST like that),” and then the white limo did just that. It stopped. We looked at each other excitingly stunned.

“I think this ride is for you,” the driver said after rolling down his tinted window…

“Oh no…we didn’t order a limo,” we said sheepishly while shivering…

He insisted and we jumped inside…he said it was no charge and called the owner of the place we were going to escort us in.

He said, “I have two beautiful girls here and they deserve the best.”

He wouldn’t accept our money but we tipped him and it was the beginning of a great night.

My second encounter with the white limo was when my friend Christin and I were trying to get a cab on Halloween. I was a French Maid and she was Katy Perry so that was a lot of fun…except when trying to hail a cab and watching drunk guys stroll by asking me to clean their houses. Yikes…we needed a savior….there it was…a glorious white limo…

“My treat,” Christin said without hesitation. “Get in.”

So I did. I was getting used to this. We had a dance party for two in there for the two block radius we went and we decided to go around the block a couple of times! Why not?

And it gets weirder…my friend Nicolette who lives in Florida (but soon to be LA) told me she kept seeing white limos everywhere as well. When she visited me about a month ago, we saw about four white limos go by one night when we were having dinner. She continues to see these white limos to this very day. What could it mean?

Moral of the story…there are meanings in everything we experience. Look deeper. And look for me in a white limo.

“White Limozeen”

By Dolly Parton

Fresh scrubbed hot off the bus
Dressed up and feelin’ good
Eyes full of stars
A heart full of dreams
Daisy Mae in Hollywood
Struttin’ down the boulevard
The walkway of the stars
With a vision of her name in lights
Reflectin’ off the cars
And dreamin’ of a white limozeen
She wants to have a white limozeen

Well the days to come were long and dark
And the nights were hard and cold
She met the devil in the City Of Angels
But she never lost her soul
She kept her dreams close to her heart
Like a family photograph
She cried sometimes and died sometimes
But still knew how to laugh
Dreamin’ of a white limozeen
Dreamin’ of a white limozeen

[Chorus:]
Now she’s a livin’ her dreams
Like a movie queen
Diamond rings and all things good
From the breadlines to the headlines
She’s the toast of Hollywood
White limozeen
White limozeen

Now she’s really ridin’ high
She’s a woman of the world
But deep inside she never changed
She’s the same old down home girl
And when the airplane brings the kinfolk
To visit for awhile
There’s a friendly guy in a red bow tie
To take ’em around in style
He drives ’em in a white limozeen
She finally got a white limozeen

[Chorus:]
Now she’s a livin’ her dreams
Like a movie queen
Diamond rings and all things good
From the breadlines to the headlines
She’s the toast of Hollywood

She was fresh scrubbed hot off the bus
Dressed up and feelin’ good
Eyes full of stars
A heart full of dreams
Daisy Mae in Hollywood
She goes struttin’ down the boulevard
The walkway of the stars
With a vision of her name in lights
Reflectin’ off the cars
And dreamin’ of a white limozeen
She finally got a white limozeen
Oh ridin’ in a white limozeen

Limozeen a white limozeen
A big white limozeen
Limozeen a white limozeen
A big white limozeen
Limozeen a white limozeen
A big white limozeen