I dreamed about being eaten by dinosaurs. I was with a team. Jesus was supposed to be on my side. There was a discussion about his resurrection. He was supposed to be the God hand against the dinosaurs, which were supposed to be demons. In the dream I had a pair of white wings and could fly. The team spent most of the time hiding from the dinosaurs in the hopes that the dinosaurs would eat each other. The biggest dinosaur was supposed to be satan, and we had to summon Jesus in order to defeat him. I kept getting eaten.