I was holding a notebook trying to write something in it but my pen was out of ink. I remember seeing the imprint of a word on the paper but no ink. I think the word was 'White'...
I asked a female for a pen and she laid one on the table for me. It was a shiny long white one with lettering on the side of it. I picked it up in my right hand notating how pretty and expensive it looked. I also noticed that my hand looked younger and I had jewelry on.
I think the lady who gave me the pen was either Paula or Kendra. I woke up at 4:30 am.
Writing can be a powerful influence, whether you write casually or with publishing in mind.
You knew what you wanted to say, but were prevented by inadequate supplies.
When asking for help, it was given to you in better ways than you could have imagined.
Younger might be catching up with intents you had years ago, or experiences from your past were able to come alive again on paper.
Paula = petite, humble.
Kendra = knowing. foreknowing, wise, royal power.