I am not trying to look or sound like Moses on the Mount. This is a dream that I had last night: I was on a beach at night gun fighting with a white man and i won. I told his father that he had one son left and to be happy with that. I turned and looked at the father and said they know the truth I turned to the crowd of enslaved people and told them that they know the truth. Then a Orisa appeared and she was dressed in gold. The enslaved people turned and started to leave. But it felt that they were happy and eager to go find the underground railroad. Any thoughts? I am trying not to depend on AI for interpretations