Comforting dream
I was on the verge of making a difficult decision and felt anxious about the outcome. Before falling asleep, I entrusted it to God. That night I had a dream, I looked up to the sky through the trees and saw a flock of birds gliding effortlessly across the radiant expanse. These weren’t ordinary birds—their feathers were a luminous shade of pink, as if painted. The birds moved with a rhythm that felt almost musical.Then, one by one, feathers began to fall from the flock. They floated gently, spinning in the air as if carried by an invisible current. Each feather landed softly in a way that filled me with peace and wonder.