Dream About Being Chosen By God

I was in bed and God was talking to me tells ng me that I was chosen. Similar to how moses was chosen in the bible. He called me by a name that I was unfamiliar with, “Hpathett” I was getting chills and responded “yes lord, I follow you lord” then I heard that my girlfriend was in my room on her phone and I looked to check if what I heard was actually just her phone. On her phone was a football game. I shifted and became one of the players. I only remember being confused about what I needed to do there. I opened my phone and texted a man that told me his testimony about God and I told him everybody needs to hear his story. He responded, “You, needed to hear my story.” As if more than anyone else it was important that I specifically heard his story. I closed my phone and was underwater with my little sister on my back. We were in a deep trench, but it wasn’t very dark. I started to swim up, though the water kept trying to pull me towards the side of the trench, against the wall. As I swam higher it got easier, and eventually got out of the water. Then I started climbing the walls, still needing to go higher, as I looked up I see a static floating image of a man with blue hair. Somehow I know this is both Hpathett and the person I was texting on the phone. He felt a little insincere. As I climbed higher the Image changed and became a four legged cat-like creature with twin tails. It beckoned me, though it was only a static image it was a fully sentient being. In fact, I believed it to be God. It was a strong power but only pretending to be God. The closer I climbed the more difficult it was to pull myself up. As I got closer the image kept changing. Its eyes turned black. Then it became transparent or invisible. Then finally it became multicolored and amorphous, no longer a cat creature. I could see the border of the image, it was shaped like a card. I was compelled to touch it. I grabbed the card. Once I touch it every sound ceased. I wasn’t supposed to touch it, that was clear. The card turned around on its own to look at me. On the back of the card was one single eye, wide open, staring directly through me. Wrathful. Upset that I touched it. This false god was angry at me. A terrifying ringing sound was being emanated everywhere, you couldn’t escape it. I was afraid. The eye made me start floating upwards so that I would keep going up without being able to stop. Numbers appeared everywhere, as if the world were going haywyre. I reappered a little bit below the card things set back to normal.