Conference and Dutch, third worlders

Date: 1/2/2018

Fuzzy dream because I didn’t get it written down but I am trying to get into this conference and I see Dutch Sheets trying to get in as well. He passed me inside and was trying to get in and was escorted outside. I remember thinking, hey Dutch needs to be in here. I saw him outside a glass door waiting in a line to get in. The guards were taking me and this group of people inside and pushing us backwards down this hall behind the barricades. We were waiting there to get in. I remember feeling like we would get in because we were already inside. The guards went and opened the glass door and those who had gone outside and waited behind the door entered into the conference hall. Those inside behind the barricades didn’t get in, me included. I was happy that Dutch got in even though I didn’t. I was a bit upset that I didn’t though. Meanwhile in the middle of the dream, somehow I met these two third world kids and one of them I was really fond of, they were brothers and I loved them both but was fondest of the eldest. I wanted to know where the mother was and so I found her. She had a blue head wrapping on her head. She was sick. I sat with her and told her how smart her son was and how proud of him