One time, I had a dream that I was the son of a Nephite chief and that some Lamanite warriors were chasing after me and my Chief father. All we had to do was to reach a certain point of the river and we would be safe. It was so difficult to tread through the water, we were fighting against a strong current and the Lamanites were closing in on us. I made it, but my father was captured. There was a group of them surrounding him and drowning him in the depths of the river. I was insignificant to them. They weren't after me, they were after my father. I then proceeded to take deep breaths and administer them to my father whose head was being kept submerged under water. I kept on doing this until I woke up.
Hmm maybe instead of the Old testament, I should look at the Book of Mormon, life after death, but would that be sacreligious?
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