Last night I had a dream in which I met I met around seven (could have been five) people.

In this dream people like myself where a part of this world. We had been born here, and we would die here.

But the seven that I met were not of this world. They weren't even from this plane of existance.

Rather each one of them was infinite power, energy, potential.

Infinite.

And they had decided to help the people of earth for awhile.

The leader of this group was a young lady that looked to be mid twenties.

Good looking, confident, and a wonderful leader.

Except that I remember when she saved a young boy from drowning by having a tremendously beautiful tree grow up from underneath him...

all the apples in the tree were rotting, and maggots were spilling from them.

It was sad, because I could see that she was dying from the inside, that her power was eating her, but I couldn't say anything.

what was also interesting was that the boy that she saved... he didn't want to be saved by her.

He rejected her.

Rather a young man in the group saved him by talking to him. By letting him save himself so to speak.

The leader was very confused by this.

Can't say I blame her.