Sorry for flooding this forum with dreams.

I had this dream about a week ago (don’t remember the date exactly).

In the dream I was on my university’s campus, in an abandoned building with a long hallway that was dark and had mannequins. One of the mannequins could move and, if I remember correctly, tried to give me something like gum, though it wasn’t actually gum. The whole scene felt exceedingly creepy and wrong.

I came to a different building that had the same format – a long hallway. This one was completely full of people crowding the hallway. They seemed to be sheltering in the building from what they thought were bombs outside (though I never saw any). The people were very scared and would start screaming at any little thing because of the fear.

I crossed the street, and came into a stairwell of a large building. The stairs went down to a basement and up – I initially started going down because I was worried about the bombs. However, there was a blonde little girl who told me it was not safe in the basement and that I needed instead to go up. I started climbing the stairs and saw on one of the floors a relative who the little girl told me was lost. The stairs became more rickety the higher I got, and eventually I actually had to hold on to the bars supporting the railing and pull myself up, as if I was on monkey bars, because there were no more stairs to step on.

At nearly the top I found there were other people trying to get to the top. At almost the end, there was a gap in the railing; there was no way forward except to climb over the back of a man who was literally bridging the gap by having his legs one side and holding with his arms on the top. The man was had muscles and brown hair. After I crossed him, I somehow knew that I was at the top, and then I started floating upwards even higher.

Interpretation:

I believe the initial empty building I appeared in, with the mannequins, representing the association of transhumanism with the beast system.

The building full of people scared of bombs represents the mindset many will have in the end days of being more afraid of losing their flesh than of losing their souls.

The stairwell I came to represents the route of transcending fear of death to seek for God. Downwards on the stairs represents how we will be tempted to abandon God for safety to our bodies. Upwards represented taking the risky and narrow route towards God. My relative represented people who tried to attain God but got lost. The man bridging the gap at the very top represented Christ.