They are talking about the Cathedral in Darwin City
They are talking about plans to dig a tunnel in underneath it, so they can "align as close as possible to the altar"
"We'll try get as close as possible. See if that works" they say
Something seems to tell them that it won't work. They say that this is just one of many ideas they have. They are just trying to offer a solution
They seem to be trying to fix a big problem with the alignment of this Earth
I am talking to a Muslim man inside, while they talk about these things. He is a nice enough man
I comment about how I think he's a good guy, but he instantly tries to turn it around and manipulate it, as if I'm patronising him
He is looking for reasons to be annoyed
I know this type of religious mental gymnastics well. And I have no time for it
I cut him off instantly, while he's trying to play the same boring old mental games as all the other religions who came before
Manipulation of language for the appearance of moral superiority
He barely gets to speak 2 sentences, and I switch off any conversation with him, or his religion
Then I see him, with two other men. Representing Christianity and Judaism
I know one of them is Christianity, because he is someone I used to know, who is the Son of a chaplain
I am guessing the other men is Jewish, because of this
They all come in and hug each other, as if they are saying goodbye
They all seem to have a genuine affection for each other
I realise watching them all hugging, that this moment represents the end of these 3 religions
Something is happening, and they are being made to leave. As if they are leaving Earth and will never see each other again
It feels as though I am making them leave a building
But I give them a moment to all hug and say goodbye
Then I am some type of meeting room with the others, after the 3 religions have been made to leave
I say something out loud. Where I become conscious enough, that I am awake and lucid within my dream
As if I intentionally woke myself up, to give myself a message
"15 days from now, there will be a massive explosion, that will cut you off from parts of this world"
I seemed very serious
All the other entities in the room, were paying very close attention to what I am saying
It then continues to tell me something which I can't quite remember
It seems to be in my head. Some type of personal reassurance, that I'm not supposed to remember
As if it was seeded in my head, so that I know the outcome of the coming situation, without consciously knowing it
Or perhaps, just so I can't document and share that part online, as I am doing now
