Hangnail and Chaos

I was in my bed dreaming. I knew someone was waking me up to go meet with Donald Trump. It took me a minute to come out of that dream. I got up and started looking through drawers to get some nice pajamas on. This meeting with Donald Trump was for me and Sherrie (woman from church). I found some blue and white pajamas, but decided to put my red ones on with a red vest. I threw the others off onto the floor. I heard her brushing her teeth. When she got done I brushed mine. We were talking while we waited to go in to see him. I could see the shadow of him behind a desk doing work. Jeff (Sherrie's husband and a rabbi) was working for him and getting things together so we could go in. I told her I was in the middle of deep sleep in a dream when I was woken up. We started talking about dreams and she didn't know that God talked to you in dreams. I told her that he did with me and told her about it in the Bible. I told her that early in the morning is when I would have lots of dreams. She was interested in learning more. I got my dream book and showed it to her. Inside, I had handwritten all the symbols out from the index in the back. Jeff came in with some tape and asked her if she could tape his fingernail. There was a hangnail. He put his hand out and I saw his watch too. She put clear tape over his middle fingernail and the hangnail.

I was at Briarwood Church (my childhood church) for a service and Pastor was preaching. He was all over the place. In and out. Showed his hairy chest at one point. Someone asked him if he could see the teeth in a baby fish, and he came to look. He found some and he was bitten. The chaos was driving me nuts. My parents left, I got up to go and I ran into Peggy (cousin) and some other family members. We hugged like a reunion. She was wearing a white shirt and sweating heavily.

There were a bunch of people leaving the church- like a mass exodus. I exited through another way that wasn't as packed. I cut through some hedges. It was raining and the sprinklers were on. I was soaked. I got to the front parking lot looking for my parents. We were all wearing green shirts so we could see each other. A white helicopter came through and threw a fierce wind as it landed. I was still looking for them when I ran into someone I knew. They helped me, recruited their sister and very old grandmother too. The grandmother was of no help. She was very old and withered.