dream

 In my dream, I was pregnant (immaculate conception), and then I had a boy baby. I went from having a pregnant belly to giving birth without pain in less than an hour. I was walking around topless nursing him. I could smell honey. Then he looked at me with ancient, knowing eyes that saw straight through to my soul and said in a man's voice, "it's time" and then I looked up into the heavens and expected to be taken away soaring up into another dimension like before. But then I was another person in a warzone, and had to hide inside of a giant beehive. I was as small as the bees and was helping them build honeycomb by stacking it like lincoln logs.