Focus

I was with some people in a room. I'm not sure if we lived together, but we were going to be there a while together. The room was kind of dark, kind of hodgepodge. An oriental rug here, a leather chair there, some modest decor. It didn't look well or feel well. It felt  strained, scattered, not focused. Something like someone was thinking about either being positive or being critical about something... but in not choosing, only critical cold win.   We were together for some ... reason, some purpose, some goal. I felt like we were putting our minds together to create some major world change. The change to be made would be experienced by all, but not made in a physical way. We seemed to be changing ourselves... and "strongly"  for lack of a better word. Changed so  much that it would affect the world in a ripple effect sort of way.