I remember dreaming that a nun gave me a bunch of free food. I remember there being atleast a 20lb bag of rice and some smaller half opened bags of rice. I also remember many cans of tuna.
I have had three dreams in the past two days about me living in extreme poverty, bartering for crude oil, living in a storage area and receiving free food. Although these are issues we will all face in America in the near future, they are not in the forefront of my mind right now. Interesting that I would have them one after another. Three in a row.