I had another
dream last night that I don’t remember quite as well. What I do remember is that I was with a group
of children of all ages. We were on some sort of a mission, with a
group of people coming after us. Our
resources had been stretched to the max and the bad guys were hot on our
heels, but I was doing my best to feed everyone and to make sure everyone had
warm clothes to wear, even if what we had to eat and wear wasn't ideal. Some of the kids were scared but while we
were grim we were pretty determined. We
knew we had to succeed or it would be disastrous. We weren't panicked—just on high alert, and
trying to strategize our next move. I
felt serious but calm and sort of self-assured, like I would take care of these kids.
We weren't going to surrender.
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