Posted on: 2012-11-14 by Guest

I'm dreamed I was standing in front of glass window almost like a banking teller window with the opening below to slide money or whatever fits through. On other side of the glass was a guy who was asking, "what do you want?". I look below and see a menu that I hardly see and so I just point to some random choice on the menu. I give him money and he gives a look like he's waiting for more. So I look in my wallet and pull out a $20 to give to him. Then rather than give me the change, he holds the money in his hands and strangely asks me, "who are you...where you from?". As I'm reading this facial expression and tone of voice, it sounded like bigot approach type of question. So then I pull out my U.S passport to shut him up and for some reason he decides to walk-away with my money without giving my change nor the food that ordered. As he walked out the door, I stand there confused about the whole situation and realized he hasn't come back. So I look through the glass into the kitchen area to see if anything give me a clue what this dream is all about. As I'm looking, I notice a reflection on a paper towel dispenser further in the back of what looks like an open metal cash box resting below in an open compartment, like a cubby hole, right below the glass window. The cash box looked to be filled with quarters and change, but it was unreachable from the outer side of the glass. So I focused on cash box and with my mind (telekinesis) made the change rise out from the box spewing everywhere. There was so much change continuously coming out that I didn't know where it was coming from. And finally, the dollar bills started to rise out and rather then let the the dollar bills fall to the floor in the kitchen, I made it come up and through the small opening of the glass. Everyone that was around started to grab the money flying everywhere. I took enough of my share of the cash and didn't stick around long enough for the authorities to show while the rest of the crowd stuck around filling their pockets. I didn't feel like I was stealing since nobody saw anything different than the next person other than cash flying out on its own. But as I was walking away, I noticed a follower amazed at what just occurred telling me, "I can't believe you just made that happen." I looked at him not admitting anything what he just said and continued walking. Please interpret, Thank you.