I showed up at church I hadn’t been to before. Low and behold, Alex Jones was at the front of the church, before service, kneeling down on a hard marble floor and praying.

The dream went on after that into a sort of phantasmagoria where I was trapped wandering around and trying to figure out where I was and what was going on: it was a massive church/amusement park under construction but very crowded and with some rides operational. Pop music of an unusual kind was playing.

I actually ran into a grey mountain lion walking in one of the under-construction buildings of the massive complex and had to run, dodge and weave in order to avoid being its prey.

There were too many oddities to mention here and the dream was fragmented and complex…