A Dream that Troubled Me

i was at my house in the backyard. there was a long tent and inside of it was my belongings that i was trying to sell. it was like a yard sell in the backyard. there was all sorts of stuff. couches, dressers, room decor, fish tanks with just water and those little rocks in them, and some junk. well, i was walking out of one end and my little brother was setting the tent on fire. he was trying to get revenge for something i didn't do but he thought i did. i put out the fire and explained to him that it wasn't my fault what had happened to him. then i saw my pastor trying to empty a fish tank by tipping it over. i ran over to him to ask what he was doing. but when i got there i knew exactly what he was doing. someone had put a new born baby boy into the tank full of water and left it to die. so as he poured out the water i caught the baby. i looked around to see if anyone would claim it or call an ambulance. and right next to the table where the baby boy was two women had emptied another tank with a baby girl in it. it was the boy's twin. i looked back at the boy hoping it was still alive. but it wasn't breathing i didn't know what to do.i prayed a quick prayer and then the baby started spitting up and it started to breathe again and started crying. i asked my pastor how they got in there. he said a lady came and was saying how she couldn't take care of them so she threw them in the tanks. the girl didn't make it. she drowned. i held that crying boy in my arms and tears filled my eyes. i kept thinking how can someone do that? and when i woke up. i still felt that pain