Understanding Dreams: A Funeral in My Vision

In a vivid dream, I walked into Pastor Charles Lawson’s church and found myself in the middle of a funeral unlike any other. Four rooms held different mysteries, women preparing, whispers over a body robed in royal blue, memories spoken in the sanctuary, and a final exchange about payment that pointed back to the covered one. The atmosphere felt sacred, surprising, and layered with hidden meaning.

There is a famous pastor, Charles Lawson, who posts his sermons on the internet. I’ve never met him or been to the church he is at yet, but in my dream, I went there. When I went inside, there was a funeral, with four rooms, almost all women there. I only remember one guy, who seemed to be dressed in pastor clothes. In the first room the people were mourning and getting things ready, but they werent super sad, in the next room i saw a person on a table covered in royal blue robes and they were rolling it up on that person, the one at the head of the person on the table looked up and gave me a surprised look, like, what is he doing here, not a bad look a good surprised, that person whispered to the others, they all whispered among each other and looked at me kid of strangely. The next room was the room that was used to preach in, pretty big, and they were calling off the details of the dead’s life, then I looked to the right in the other room, one lady asked the man in pastor clothes, Who do I pay, and How much now? He said all of it and pointed to the room with the person who was on the table in royal blue robes.

A Family Reunion Across Planets and Generations

I traveled across three planets through the generations of species, not time. On Mars, I returned to the underground pyramids I’ve seen in dreams countless times, buried in the sand dunes. There I found two companions, family in spirit, who carried the key to what we were meant to finish. Together, we were called to gather others, but first we had to unite, remembering who we were and where we came from.

Traveled to 3 planets 🪐 through 3 different generations, but not typical generations, these were species generations. On one planet, the beginning of life was from far under the beach or deep underground beach. There were two companions I ran into that I knew were family, and that we were supposed to be together because I knew what we would do, because I knew who we were and where we came from. One believed me after only a little convincing and after taking him through and guiding him through the pyramids under the earth on Mars. The other was stubborn but stayed around because she liked us. I knew we could begin what we were meant to finish, and only needed to be together, and we were supposed to gather others, everyone, but we, our core group, had to be together first. The underground pyramids on Mars were the same place of underground pyramids that I have been to in dreams, maybe dozens or hundreds of times, just from dreams that I can remember off the top of my head. The pyramids are in the sand dunes.