I took a jet-lagged nap the first day I got back home from my trip to Europe, and I dreamed about being a magic dragon in a car outside the school for bears.

I was the magic dragon, sitting in a car outside a high school. I was praying in the car for the well-being of the bears inside a high school. The bears were the students, and they were in bad trouble. I remember I was so worried about the bears, and I was praying to God that they would be alright.

I woke up dazed and thought about what the dream meant. Here I was, a magic dragon praying to God to save the bears. But why was…