Raining money, funeral for a great man

Date: 11/2/2017

High atop the tallest building in a utopia there was a goddess preaching and taking questions about spirituality. In sharp contrast with this was a man I know who asked an over intellectually messy question that the goddess had trouble answering. I knew and I could see his fault, look and watch out for his fault! I thought. Money came raining down from the sky. We scurry to pick it all up but it is fake 100$ bills. Suddenly smoke comes raining from the heavens and we are blinded in the smoke trap. I was able to retrieve my possessions with pure mental memory and I could easily see past the smoke, it really was no big deal at all. Through a serious of small tube slides and tunnels was a great man who guided a woman (or women) out of a serious of tunnel mazes while deadly fast boulders rolled down chasing then. In the end the women escape with the mans helps but he has to take another way out. He finds an exit and goes through into a cave where the boulders that were chasing him it the wall and stop. But, just as he exits the cave, more boulders hit him from the side with tremendous speed! The scene changes and I am looking out over a green dark valley on the top of a hill. A few friends stood next to me, all the people below looked at me. I felt a bit estranged but I was observing the funeral below. I go down and talk with many people, some are heavily grieving, some not so much, some can’t seem to understand that the man is dead? I last remember going through a massive steel door into some secret area.