Different waters

Date: 10/11/2019

I was in a pond of some sort, next to a pier. A little baby was on the pier, he had floaties and I was watching over him. He jumped into the water and somehow slipped out of his floaties, I said “no no no” and put him back up on the pier. Then he suddenly grew up and he was my brother Michael at about age 18 or so. I was looking ahead and there was an area where the water from the pond met with water from a huge bay. The waters were different colors and they did not mix. The water in the pond was dark, the water in the bay was more gray, it was also colder and it had a tide. The waves crashed over into the pond area and I could feel the colder water, it also smelled different, not really great like an old musty smell. Next I was with two other people and we were approaching a large stone church where a very strange religious group was having a congregation. I believe we called them Baha’i but it wasn’t actually that. We walked up these large stone stairs and got to the front door, where a large heavy set woman was standing. She was clad entirely in purple, a purple robe to the floor and a purple pointy hat. One of the people who was with me, a woman, was struck by some sort of weird energy and she was unable to stand up, she had to be taken inside the church on a wheelchair. Once we got inside, there was a huge crowd of people. Most people had not sat down yet, it was like before the ceremony started and it was all a bit chaotic. I saw a man who was literally glowing, and I felt a very strange and palpable energy in the room that I couldn’t understand. Then a man walked into the room from the back, he was like the leader. Behind him walked his wife. At one point she touched his arm, but it was known that no one could touch him, not even his own wife. When the man reached the front of the room, he took off his wedding ring and dropped it on the ground. The wife walked behind him and picked it up, she knew she had made a terrible faux pas and was devastated.