I had a dream that it was night,dark and I was walking and as I walked this path there was this cloud.But it was low enough to touch it.As I got close to the cloud I heard a voice within the cloud say,You are a prophet.There was water in front of me,And a man with a white gown was standing in the middle of the water.I walked in towards him and he dunked me under the water and when he pulled me up,He said say Glory.I said Glory and went back under and started swimming on the each side of me where a row of different colored stones as I swam in the middle of the rows(though in real life I cannot swim)the stones became hands of different colors brown,yellow,etc and they began to reach for me and I woke up.The problem I am struggling because I told my mom about the dream.And soon after she said she had a dream and there was a little old man and a fountain and super-sized animals and the little old man told her she is a prophet.I struggle because there is friction between us,but not on my side.she makes me doubt or is emotionally and verbally abu-ive and it feels like a seesaw or Rollercoaster ride.