We are in a city and I know that later in the day, we will cross over the water to the inner city. The city is Jerusalem, but it is moated between the outer and inner city.
TENTATIVE INTERPRETATION
I had this dream the day before my first chemotherapy treatment.
Crossing over made me think of my death--that I was facing my death.
Later in the day: I realized that it was not yet time.
The inner city also seemed like my soul center, that I was making preparations to enter that centered place.