The Flood
I had a dream that I was in a foreign place. I was in a small stream that somehow led to the ocean. Suddenly the tide came along with the thunderous rain. The water was crystal clear, the kind of water that I would jump off. As the water rising up to my knees level, I ran to find the safe land. I went to the shore and climbed up to the hill and took cover in a place near the shop lot. I saw myself crying and screaming as I was alone. Of course, we should not believe in dream interpretation as it could be the Devil's thought whispered in your head, but I somewhat believe that there is a psychological meaning behind it. As we sleep, we tend to bring our problems, our sorrow, and excitement. I've probably been in a dire state of needing more support and magic words to make myself feel better. Rezeki is something that is not within our hands. I have not counted my blessing and kept on hoping to get something that I believed should have been given to me much earlier. I want...