05-14-2014, 03:48 PM
Early morning May 11th, 2014, shortly before I woke, I had one of the strangest and most vivid dreams I ever remember having. So much so, that it is still on my mind right now. I dreamed I, and some other male counterpart, of whom I was not particularly fond, were in a foreign land on some sort of "mission" that was to last 6 weeks, and as we were begun to be shown around the countryside, we encountered a long T shaped, cul de sac that had 7 different Christian churches on it all placed side by side like next door neighbors. It seemed so peculiar to me that they would be located that way because in America, in such a rural setting, they would not be located next to each other but spread over the small towns and countryside, that it piqued my interest. I recognized the Episcopal church by the architecture with the quatrefoils, etc., then I recognized and entered the Catholic chapel. When I did, I noticed all but the front 4 or so pews were missing and then it hit me hard that it was decommissioned and I instantly realized that all 7 of these churches had been moved there and were in effect, museum pieces, all decommissioned, no longer living, useful, or "