Dream about god?, Showing a vulnerable religion,?

A haze hung upon the distant horizon, a fog glowing with such celestial beauty my eyes burned with yearning to be amidst the scenic vista. My legs took me several steps forward and my hands clenched into iron fists as a great man of divine stature loomed over me. His voice boomed from the distant mountains to the far seas. He stated ominously "My reach is above and beyond comprehension, and none but the blind will stand in my wake. You must follow me for your salvation depends upon it, lest you face eternity bound to hell." So, I punched him straight in the ball sack, and he dropped like a sack of ****.