I dreamed that suddenly they tell me I need to play in front of everyone right now.
I didn't know what or how. I played on keyboards the melody of a song I can't remember but I think it was by Kaveret (Israeli band). I played without any accompaniment at all, without confidence, with crooked rhythm and wrong notes.
When I finished playing, I said to myself: "I did the best I could within the situation."
And I felt proud of myself.
Then friends came to talk to me, and I spoke with them with confidence and a sense of completeness.
Sometimes our dreams teach us what our waking mind struggles to accept: that doing our best within our limitations is its own form of perfection.