Dreams riot

Me and my husband were outside a dark cave. Inside the cave were his bother, wife and son. We are Christians, and they have never made that decision to be born again. They were yelling some sort of something at us, that was supposed to have the name of Christ or "GOD" in it, but hey intentionally kept any hint of the word God or Christ out of it. We were shouting into the darkness of the cave, "You've kept out the name of God in what you say, you never even say "ENTITY", I was harassing them and arguing with them about it. On and on they would recite patiriotic things and would intentionally leave Christ our God out. Isn't there something in the bible about "shouting into the darkness?" To me, there was something to this dream, a hint of something God is trying to tell me.

I was trapped and got shot by some ppl that riots, I was with my son and was in labour knew it was a baby boy another woman was at the hospital half a woman only one arm i asked to watch my son i wanted her to feel needed as i could see she felt sad, i had a baby boy and a guy held the baby and looked at it with so much luv - I cant have kids the doc in my dream said he cant understand how i got pregnant was a unexplained situation.

I was visiting china with rish. was trying to get ready loading for the next day. train left. I asked how to get off. got off. was lost .in walking back bumped into Hawaii people but nobody could answer which way to the marriott

Basically i was with my mom, grandma, and sister and we were going to florida and it was in the future so the planes went much faster so it was meant more for show so there would be turns and it would be super windy and like at one point it landed on the highway and then came back up and around back under the highway so we were all sitting way in the back of the plane and we were getting hungry so we were watching the flight attendant bring some food through the aisles and it was night time so it was really dark and just a few lights were on and then all of a sudden the plane crashes onto the highway and only a few people in the back of the plane survived the crash and there is a bunch of cars that are all piled together and janked up so my mom goes and starts helping by pulling everyone out of cars and I found this doctor who was operating on someone’s heart right on the highway like his chest was wide open and he didn’t have enough light so I was shining my phone light on him and then all of a sudden this guys head just goes limp and the doctor kicks his leg and his leg just goes and so he’s like yeah he’s dead and goes to help others and so it looks like everyone is being helped so idk what to do so me, this zombie looking guy, and the zombie looking guys friend who has this shoulder splint on all walk back to the back of the plane because the back is the only part that’s still fully intact and so I asked the guy with the shoulder splint “are you okay” and he never answered and we just sit down and the shoulder splint guy is in front of me and the zombie guy is beside the shoulder splint guy and i’m like “i hope everyone is ok” and the shoulder splint guy tells me to shut up so i do and all of a sudden the front of the plane loses power and the lights just go out and so do the lights on the highway and we hear SCREAMING and yelling and we see fires starting and people attacking other people and I see the doctor get ripped in half by the guy he’s helping and so I turn all the lights in the back of the plane off because there’s basically RIOTS happening and i don’t want people to see us and all of a sudden I look and the zombie guy is drop dead his head is like in his lap he’s so dead but the guy in front is still like normal and alive and then something floats into the plane and drops on the floor and I look and it’s my mom’s plane ticket so like I’m absolutely freaking out and then I wake up

I was at home at the weekend and my family went out and left me home alone. Whilst I was relaxing, I had heard some noises from outside of the house. I went to the window at the side of my house and I checked what it was,I had seen that a few people were making noise at the side of the house and I did not make any fuss of it and I returned back to relaxing. Whilst I was relaxing again I heard more noises and this time it was more vigourous. I checked a different window that outlooks the front of the house and there was thousands of people surrounding my house having a riot. They were throwing things, trying to break into the house and there were helicopters and news people around. At this point my family got back home and were trying to keep the doors and windows barricaded so no one can get in. It had seemed that we had done something wrong and people were rioting against us, but I didn't know what. I was scared that my family were in danger and were about to be killed by the thousands of angry people.