Dream About Attending Church Northwest Fellowship Haskell Teaching

I was attending a church which I believe was descended from Northwest Fellowship - the church I had belonged to in Michigan - where Haskell had taught. However nobody was the same. The teachers I knew were gone. My friends were gone. I was simply here to reconnect with and establish myself as a part of the group. Many of the people were elderly the seating was several large picnic tables covered with white table cloths. I was sitting at one picnic table facing the front, opposite an elderly woman. As we listened somehow we were both playing with a credit card and some other kind of card. All these cards were also white. Hers from her purse, mine from my wallet. There was some kind of announcement before the end of the meeting, about a play that was going to be put on midweek in the space we were occupying and noticed somehow our cards had gotten mixed up. I mentioned this to her and she said "oh" and double checked the names on the cards she was holding. We sorted out the cards and said goodbye and I left.