Dream About Confronting President Trump

I had a dream I was riding in a van with a couple family members, secret service, and of all people, President Trump. There was a small gap or aisle between us but essentially, he was sitting next to me. (He was in a single chair & I was too) My cousin Delvin was sitting directly behind me. The president was going off at the mouth about something (like a tyrant). I spoke up and told him he needed to be quiet or shut up with all the foolishness and nonsense that was coming out of his mouth. He threatened me at that point but I didn’t care. My cousin Delvin was intimidated by him but I wasn’t. Delvin even motioned to give the president his belt that he took off his pants so the president could beat me or put me “in my place”. I took that belt from Delvin’s hand and gave it right back to him to put back on. The president even threatened me and tried to censure me. Surprisingly, the secret service men stood up for me. They told the president I could say anything I wanted to as long as I didn’t touch him. For the remainder of our ride in the van, the president tried in vain to get me to punch or touch him, but i didn’t. I felt empowered and protected by his OWN secret service personnel. We finally reached our destination. There were several black men & boys playing basketball who felt as if they had to reduce themselves and cater to the president when we arrived and got out of the van. I told them they didnt have to grovel at his feet; besides, he’s not God. I was the only one who stood up to him out of about 20 to 25 black young men.