My dream with President Trump was in Dec. 2017 just before his big anti human trafficking order. In my vivid, full color dream, I was stuck inside a building with an ice lattice sealing me in. I broke through to the outside where there was a raging blizzard.
Trump was standing there, not a hair out of place. Not a word was said, but he looked at the ice lattice with a I’m going to destroy the rest look. I’ve drawn much strength from this. When I was in my late teens, early twenties, I had two dreams actually come to life. Hoping this is my third, good things come in three~!