Dream About Traveling To America And Finding Joy

I dreamt that I was taking my daughters to a regular class in some location a bit of a distance from home. I also had a new job where the work was menial, easy and unimportant, but it gave me the opportunity to be really sweet and kind to various young people there, and so I loved it and wanted to stay in the job because it served my greater purpose. It was easy work which didn't drain me, and the repeated chance to do my soul's work acrually recharged me. The location of the class for my daughters was not far from the border between my home state and the next here in Australia, but in the dream, the next state was also somehow Los Angeles/the US. I realised that I could easily just walk across the bridge into the next state, and essentialy be travelling to America each time. And somehow this wasn't widely known, just to the people that lived in these border suburbs. And it was a beautiful seaside area, with rocky bluffs and pretty neighbourhoods, so it was gorgeous walk each tome. I was ecstatic, because one of my deepest desires in life is to travel and see the world. I could just spend the time I was waiting for the class to end walking over there, do a little shopping and walk back to collect my girls. I thought "And this travel only costs me $200 each time, not the thousands it normally does to fly overseas" as I considered my luck. I was also ecstatic because I was able to buy some really cute accessories like handbags, that weren't sold in my country, so they were rare, and that made me feel like a successful treasure hunter. I was really looking forward to using these at my new job and it's associated social events. I was so, so happy, and I knew to keep it a little bit secret, which was even more exciting.