Funny thing is, I always understand the meaning of my dreams, when I can remember them.
Oh okay, so a Wiccan, not an athiest. Sorry, my bad.
I'll give your dream a shot:
So you are more or less what you wish to be? Your character?
In other words, this you is what you want to be?
I might note that Russia could be a symbol - "godless commies", the fall of the USSR, all that.
So you are the exact opposite of what you wish to be?
Many dreams are like that.
So your enviornment becomes uncontrolled and wild?
And then you transform into somthing else, somthing.....that you want to be?
I've been a practicing witch (Wicca not witchcraft) for 6-8 months now, so I'm pretty new at paganism. But even when I did go to church (and I still attend church activities) I just didn't feel God was the supreme being. God is just all the Gods fused into one being for the sake of simple people or vise versa...
Oh okay, so a Wiccan, not an athiest. Sorry, my bad.
I'll give your dream a shot:
I'm over in Russia with my parents who are suppose to be foreign diplomats. My physical features have changed into a character I created in my writing and I'm wearing druid robes throughout the entire dream.
So you are more or less what you wish to be? Your character?
In other words, this you is what you want to be?
I might note that Russia could be a symbol - "godless commies", the fall of the USSR, all that.
The russian leader's son is showing me around the towns when the subject of God comes up. He tells me God does not exist and I start to babble and yell at him. I walk ahead of him in a fluster, still yelling.
So you are the exact opposite of what you wish to be?
Many dreams are like that.
It begins to rain hard and I walk onto a platform, lightening buzzing around me. Right about this time I'm speaking in tongues, my voice is many voices, and my eyes are rolled back in my head.
So your enviornment becomes uncontrolled and wild?
My head is tilted to the sky, letting the rain pour down on my face. The street clears and the only person there is the russian son. He asks me if I'm alright. I look down on him, my eyes still back in my head, and I speak to him, "He is the alpha and the omega. He created you and he will destroy you." I said I knew what was to come and that he was a fool not to know. My eyes rolled forward again and I screamed silently.
And then you transform into somthing else, somthing.....that you want to be?