Yup, caught up in the rapture and went all the way up. I didn’t think I was in any particular state of grace, but apparently God isn’t that fussy after all. I have an extremely vivid dream life, in case you haven’t figured that out. I’ve been killed a few times in my dreams (that’s always weird), been the Queen of the Underworld once, went to many different planets, hit the ground in the falling dream multiple times, watched or been a cast member of unaired episodes of my favourite television shows, you name it, I’ve done it in my dreams, but I’ve never floated up to heaven before. It was cool, but we all seemed to have office jobs in heaven.
Am I the only one now hearing this song in his head:
Last night I had the strangest dream
I sailed away to China
In a little rowboat to find ya
And you said you had to get your laundry clean
Didn’t want no one to hold you,
What does that mean?
As for dreaming of the Rapture and being assigned a desk job, well, maybe that fits in with your other dream of being Queen of the Underworld. It’s mainly an administrative thing, you see, and you get to commute to Hell but live in Heaven. (I mean, you wouldn’t trust someone who was actually damned him/herself to run the Underworld, would you? That’d be having the inmates run the asylum.)
In the past week, I’ve had two dreams in which I saw three separate planes crash - 2 jetliners at an air show, we all shrugged. And one little experimental one-man plane, that flipped upside down. The pilot walked away from that one.
I’ve dreamed twice in the past week that it’s Christmas and my brother can’t come When he called today I told him and he said “what? that would never happen!”
Traditional Judeo-Christian literature describes heaven as a place where the citizens are in perpetual sabbath, which is also boring. The offices in your dream are just another example of heaven changing with the times.
When he called today I told him and he said “what? that would never happen!” 