Dream About Storms And Transportation

Had a dream in which several family members and I traveled overseas. I don’t recall how we arrived at our destination. It was as if we were in a car or bus that somehow floated and was fast. We arrived at the beach or coastal area of this country and this is where I saw an interesting sight. There was a storm churning on the water. The storm somehow looked alive…as if it were breathing and angry. We could literally see clouds twisting & huge waves forming. Some of the clouds were dark grey and purple with pink hues. We knew we had to leave the area and the country but our plane wasn’t scheduled to leave for another day. I heard in the dream that this storm formed or originated in Britain and it was meant to wipe out other people but remained in Britain to wipe out thousands of people there. As we were walking from the area, I looked back and the storm was still churning and troubling the water. I saw lighting as well. We walked back to the docking area where our vehicle was located. This area was like a street and had pillars where boats could dock. Water was slowly causing the dock where we sat to swell and rise up and down. We started singing and everytime I would sing, it got quiet. One of my aunts seemed a little upset that we were singing but we didn’t stop cuz it brought us comfort. I don’t remember entering our invisible vehicle but we started moving or floating down the street in this vehicle. We saw a gentleman dressed in a white outfit that resembled a space suit. However, his outfit wasn’t bulky or huge. It fitted him well and he was flying through the sky with a small rocket pack on his back. I thought that was so cool! My sister said this was his mode of transportation in Britain. I wanted a jet back too!! Im unsure what the storm represents and i dont know why Britain was mentioned twice in my dream. I woke up in my room at my parents house (or thought I did) but I was actually in another dream. I was preparing for bed in my room, lying down. A shadow figure that looked like a tall man with a hat on walked in the room and near where I was lying down. He didn’t say anything but mumbled “ummmm hmmm” a couple times. I thought about the name of Jesus in my dream. It was if another part of me said, “Jesus! The root of David!!” Shortly after i said that, it was as if i entered my body & woke up.