This dream is so funny that I can't help but think it means something. My church has a coffee hour after the main service with plenty of scrumptious baked treats. Barbra Streisand was there and about to reach for the last treat, one that my youngest sister had in her hand. Barbra said, "I'm Barbra Streisand. That's mine!" My sister said "I don't think so." They started fighting, and my little sister beat the snot out of Barbra Streisand in front of everybody. Most people ignored it, and other people were too shocked. I don't know if this is meaningful, but my sister has never been to my church, and I really doubt Barbra Streisand has either.
