Bridge Collapse

Date: 6/17/2024

I was somewhere that I wasn't sure where. I was near a huge bridge. It was very tall and reached up to the sky. It was starting to collapse, though. An angel, or something that had wings and was flying, came to me. He said that I had to get the tickets to the other people and to the other side, that it was very important. I told him I can't do that, I'm scared to, and I can't fly because the middle of the bridge was collapsing. He touched me and said now I can fly. I told him I was still scared because of the water. He said just do it. I asked him why can't you? You have wings. He was getting frustrated and said just go and do it, people need your help. He handed me tickets that had a red mark on them, in Chinese. I somehow was able to go up in the sky, but because I wasn't used to it, I'd drop down in the water. I finally got to the other side, where there were a bunch of homeless people camped out beside the river, which looked like the Mississippi. The river itself was flooded. I gave the people the tickets. They crowded around me and started thanking me, but I didn't know what it was for. The angel said that I had faith, and that because I had faith, that was what mattered and the homeless would now always have a home.