I dreamt of myself with mom and dad on a dry land. Three of us sat on an air balloon basket that is propelled by wind and not hot air. I was controlling the air balloon while they both sat beside me. I was sitting facing the direction I wanted to head to. We were crossing a sea. My air balloon was going high, strong and steady at ease for a very short time in the beginning. After that, my air balloon started to go low, weak and difficult to control. I panicked. I wanted to give my mom and dad a comfortable and safe ride and I know I could easily provide that for them. Now that the air balloon was going low, weak and difficult to control, I took a few glances at my mom and dad, expecting to see them looking worried, panicky and upset with me for giving them such dangerous ride. To my surprise, my mom and dad were calm. My mom was especially calm. They have a calm smile on their faces. Their calmness helped me to feel assured that they are not having discomfort in this ride. I continued to fly the weak air balloon and landed gently onto a safe landing bush but not at the intended landing spot I earlier wanted. My actual landing spot is quite near the intended landing spot. It felt really ok and comforting even though I did not land on the intended spot.
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