There was this huge stone God with stone wings and stone scriptures. I could sing in a voice so deep it instilled fear, and also dance a little to encourage the angels. Angels were young Gods.
The other parts of the dream are hard to remember, but I was a God and there were huge buildings to accommodate me and other Gods, and life was like a videogame with even bigger beings, like dragons.
How bad are they for you guys? And then I slapped your baby! And then I screamed the N-word! And then I flashed my penis! Do your intrusive thoughts ever crack you up and make you laugh inappropriately?
My first notable experience with intrusive thoughts was serving at a Pizza Hut. I had a full tray of just drinks and my brain was like And then you spilled them all on the baby! And I audibly said Jesus Christ while I served them drinks.
Anyone else have intrusive thoughts get out of hand?
I don't like the number 453 because I think it means the government wants to shove the Washington Monument up my ass, therefore formally accusing me of being the antichrist. A bunch of numbers simply mean Satan to me, like 11, 13, 36, 101. 8 usually means aliens or hell. Does anyone else have troublesome self-developed numerology?
I'm the seventh of seven prophets and the third coming of Jesus. People need to know I'm visiting Earth again. What subreddits are appropriate for this?