Dream About Flooding And Family

I was in a house with my dad and sister. My aunt had passed and we were going through it. It was raining buckets, the sound was alarming at first but then my sister opened the door and we saw all the rain. I wasn’t afraid anymore. She grabbed some shoes that were left outside, I assumed so they wouldn’t get wet. She came back in and I went out the front door too, to watch the rain fall. I stopped to throw all the random shoes inside, I looked back and there was a mud room with a shoe rack on one side and a brown wooden dresser on the other. I was able to find most of the pairs of shoes, some were sneakers and some were house shoes or slippers. I remember the bottom of the wooden ledge of the house being cracked with the paint peeling. I turned back to the rain and it had stopped. My dad went outside to try and go to work but the whole front yard was flooded. He had put on extra clothes and was going to try and make it to his car but as soon as he hit the water, he yelled about how cold it was and ran back inside the house. I followed shortly after him. The house was lavish and had sections that looked like it all came from a store, like glass ornaments and small figurines. She had a huge closet that was more like a small store. I walked through it with my sister and her daughter, telling her that it’s fortunate our aunt had a boy and a girl so there’s clothes for both of her kids. We found an area in the back of one of the rooms with some toys and books. My sister and her daughter started playing cards, I grabbed a book and was flipping through it. I saw she had written notes on almost every page and thought to myself how dedicated she was to really understand the contents. I went over to the sliding glass door and opened it, I saw people outside and walked out there to join them. I was shocked how people were able to get through the flooding and expressed as much, asking how they managed it. There was a man pushing another man in a wheelchair and he responded, saying that he had been living there for a long time and was used to the weather. He said he just drove through! I told him that the front yard looks like it could be a 10 feet deep lake and I was amazed he was able to get through it. I made a mental note to tell my dad about it so he could park his van closer so the next time it floods he doesn’t have to risk himself by being in the water. I went over and sat next to the group of like 5 or 6 men, they were all dressed differently. One of the others told me that I had a blockage somewhere and started motioning his hands around my face and head. I asked him how he was able to sense that I had a blockage, I asked if it was magic. Someone else said something about not believing it was magic. I said he was using his energy to move my energy and that that was magic to me. That was when I woke up.