Dream of hands

I had a dream in which I was walking and whistling, bare-chested, holding my shirt in my right hand. Suddenly, I looked up and saw a small to medium-sized bird flying straight towards me at great speed, like a rocket. Its force felt intense, almost cinematic. The bird was bright blue, and its colour shone vividly. I thought it would scratch me, so I bent down and covered my head with my hands. But when it reached me, it did not attack. Instead, it perched gently on me. There was no scratching or aggression. I was surprised. I looked at the bird, and it faced straight ahead. Then I stood upright again and continued walking. What I am unsure about is whether I eventually put my shirt back on. Throughout the dream, however, I was not afraid. I felt calm and at peace, and I kept walking and whistling. This reminded me of an earlier dream in which a prominent man of God prayed for me. I was about to read from the Bible when he looked at me and said that something big was coming my way, but I needed to be patient. He repeated it: “Brother, something big is coming for you, but you should be patient.” The day after the bird dream, while praying about it, Psalm 95:2 came strongly to mind. Then this week, during an assignment with my boss and a colleague, we unexpectedly received a message saying the Governor had returned to town and wanted to see us that evening. When we finally met him, he was dressed in various shades of blue.