Though it’s only a dream. It feels so real, especially when it’s a miserable one.It was no big deal that I had only been misunderstood and mistreated by some Christian organizations.
But this particular organization and the main people who are in charge of the event actually exist.
Some kind of free food distribution like food pantry. I am one of them trying to get the supplies. Somehow I decided to volunteer helping all others to get their stuff before I can get my own. But at the end of the line, the lady who’s in charge of it thought that I already got mine. And scolded me and refused to give my share.
I was desperate and cried and explained to her. Unfortunately, she won’t believe me. I cried so hard and I felt down and hurt yet I refused anyone there to help me up. Though the fellows there are trying to give me a hand.
And then I woke up. Don’t know why some terrible dreams come to me. So negative. Maybe it tries to remind me to be positive instead. Truly, in the real world, there is no such thing as fair all the time, or I should say most of the time. Again, try to have more positive thoughts as possible even in a negative environment. Have confidence that things will eventually turn around.
Have a peaceful mind, that is.