Strangers pouring Quarters Into My hands

"A stranger walked up to me with a friendly look on their face and, without saying much, started pouring quarters into my hands. They were cool and heavy and kept coming, until I was holding about fifteen or twenty dollars’ worth, my palms full and the coins clinking against each other. I didn't know why they were giving them to me, and I didn't ask. I just kept hold of them, a little surprised and a little pleased. Later, a second dream brought the same thing. Another stranger, another handful of quarters, the same weight in my hands. When I woke up, I felt curious and lightly cheerful, as if I had been handed a small gift. I even opened my hands for a second, half expecting to find coins there, and smiled when I remembered it was a dream."