For thirty years, i had a dream where i traveled a path. When i turned off the Path, I ran into trouble and woke up as if from a nightmare. Bad trouble. So that the next time i dreamed this dream i knew not to turn off there, there or there, and thus continued further.
Long story short: Ended up in a race chasing Jesus and won. And was taken to a room with the most beautiful views.
Our Father's mansion has many rooms.