I found myself in a dream, I could tell from the surreal atmosphere surrounding me. I had lay on the ground, gazing up at the ceiling. It was adorned with paintings of angels and people. Among them, I recognized a man who I assumed to represent God, dressed in a white garment with a golden crown placed atop his head. He was seated on a throne, watching the people from above the heavens. Below him, was his son.

The paintings were breathtaking and very detailed, and I couldn’t bring myself to ...