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So I really remember only a small glimpse of this dream, and I usually wouldn’t post anything this short, but this was kinda strange, so I decided to anyway.
I was in a…. I don’t know where I was, exactly. I knew I was underground, in a bunch of circular chambers stacked one on top of the other. I started out on the bottom one, where it was really darkly lit by candles toward the ceiling. (I don’t remember how I got down there, but I seem to remember that I was down there because I was out trying to find some long lost secret about the world. Kind of Indiana Jones style or something) There was some weird kind of animal flying around above me in the darkness, and suddenly flew too close to one of the candles, which went out in the gust. After it went out, all of the other candles went out one by one and I suddenly felt like the whole structure was going to cave in because the place had just started rumbling.
Now, this was one of those dreams where you know what’s going to happen the whole time, because you think you’ve had the dream before, and you’re just remembering events that have already happened in a past dream, but when you stop and think about it, you realize that you’ve never had that dream before.
So anyway, I started remembering how the whole place was going to collapse, I would get out, and get blamed and punished for it. So I really wasn’t that panicked as I started to climb these very narrow staircases up to the next levels of the underground column.
Every new level I reached would look pretty much the same, except it would be a little bit lighter, until all at once I started being able to read some writing that had been written on the wall. I got the feeling then that they were clues, or rather, just someone’s way of talking to me who wanted me to find more answers about whatever I was looking for. All the things written were done so in a very casual way, and all of them seemed to have told me something about the person who wrote them. I don’t remember what I read on the first two walls I saw, but I remember what I read on the third just before I woke up. It was this:
“I hate the fact that the apostle Peter’s first son is named ‘SHABBAT’”.
I don’t know what that meant exactly, but thanks to google, I found out that ‘Shabbat’ is Hebrew for Sabbath. Still doesn’t clear much up, but whatever…
So did Peter have any kids? lol
