Sounds similar to an old Templar church or something. Long and narrow with a rounded or octagonal knave?
No, the description that I remember is of a house whose shape is rectangular, I stay in a point like a long corridor whose end never seems to come, everything is very empty, because there are no furniture or other people there.
From my notes: written 9/3/17 - A dream I had two nights ago: My husband and I were walking into a large building for Mass. I assumed was a Catholic Church but it seemed very different as it was filled with many people and was quite noisy. My husband turned to me saying that there was another Church right next door where a Priest we know well (Fr. Orr) was celebrating a Latin Mass. We ran next door to a tiny building hoping not to miss Mass and saw that there were no pews or kneelers – only sofas and chairs. I realized somehow I was not in a Church, but a house. There were only about 5 or 6 people there. I saw the Priest sitting in a corner in a chair and I sat down next to a lady on the sofa waiting for Mass to begin. Suddenly I found myself completely alone. I ran from the building and was followed by men with weapons but somehow got away from them. I understood interiorly that this happened because of something the Pope had said, and I also understood that those left behind had been killed. What I understood from this dream was that the Latin Mass was going to be suppressed and the large Church next door was a replacement for the Catholic Church.
In spite of my sorrow over the troubles in the USA, the ache in my soul over the capitulation of the Vatican to the Chinese government, and the failure to confront the Communists for their persecution of the Church, is far worse. Such abandonment demonstrates a total lack of charity and a loss of trust in the the Lord. If the Vatican can be bought or manipulated to abandon her children, then the Lord has allowed wolves to assume control of the government (not the soul) of the Church. In such circumstances, the fulfillment of your dream is not far down the road. Safe Under Mary's Mantle!
Your dream reminds me and I have said this a lot but I would recommend that everyone read both Lord of the World as well as A Solovyov Anthology and specifically his description in the end of Antichrist and ponder it because it is incredibly insightful to what is taking shape in our day. Pray for Pope Francis. I am convinced that he and every pope have been boxed in and surrounded by men and organizations inside the church with the design of controlling their every move and in turn breeding suspicion and fear in the body of the church. It doesn't get more obvious than this when Cardinals are suing newspapers over hurting their designs to become pope. Remember what Pope St. John Paul II said about his influence outside the door of his office. Remember what Pope Benedict XVI said about the wolves. These men suffer greatly. Jesus warned us. [28] Wheresoever the body shall be, there shall the eagles also be gathered together.
Husband and I are residing in a different house / town. I become aware of a man with a frightening reputation walking towards town (north). He is some distance away but steadily approaching. He is exactly a figure like Arnold Schwarzenegger's "Terminator," except he is human. Husband is now elsewhere (in the house). I tell my sister (phone) I'm going to make a quick run to a nearby grocery store, in case this man stops and inflicts harm on the town. Sister is adamant that I not do that, but I go, then hurry home. I can now see the man as a tiny figure in the south, and hurry to secure all doors and windows, tell husband let's hide now. My interpretation is "approach of the Antichrist" as a literal human figure.
I saw this article today, it sounds like it could also be related to the above (perhaps more than one meaning to your dream): https://nypost.com/2020/12/19/france-china-developing-biologically-engineered-super-soldiers/
I had a dream last night that has stayed with me all day. In it I was in a large place with many, many other people. I knew, in the dream, that it was during the last days, and we were "being sorted." I saw two lines of people headed for one exit. One line was of men and the other was women. When they got to the door, the men went one direction, and the women went the opposite direction. As I was still being sorted, I wasn't in either line yet. I do remember seeing some people I knew there. Some were in the process of being sorted, but some were among the "sorters." Well, I wasn't talking to anyone because something was preventing me from doing so. At one point, I was at a table with several objects there. Each object had to do with stuff that I might be able to do. So I picked out one of them. I was told to put my stuff on a cart and start down a particular passage. As I walked, I realized that no one could see me. At one point I came across another passage that angled off away from everything else. I almost went that direction to escape, because I knew it was the only way I could escape. But then I realized that I could "prove" to whoever was behind all this that I could take whatever was going to happen. That escaping was the cowardly way out. So I resumed my walk down the original passage. I don't remember anything after that. But it was rather disturbing. At least, I thought so.
Many recently (due to "current events"), but this most notable last night: I'd purchased many lovely, quality ceramic statues of Christ, Our Lady, etc., and set them in various places on our home's walls (I have some, but not to this extent; don't have the $$$). My mother came to visit. She is very anti-Catholic, immediately disapproved, ordered me to remove the statues. I didn't (my home).
DesertStar7, my father-in-law grew up Catholic, but he hasn’t practiced it for many, many years. But as he knows I am a practicing Catholic, he often speaks to me about Catholic things. My mother-in-law on the other hand, thinks the Bible is fiction. So one evening when I was visiting them, my father in law was talking to me about the Rosary, so I pulled out a Rosary Guide that I carry around in my purse for opportune moments just like this! When I tried to give it to him, my mother in law got kinda angry and said, “oh no, I’m not going through that again!” So I just took it back and put it in my purse. So sad that she didn’t even want him to have that.
I had a dream last night where my paternal grandmother (who died in 1982 when I was 19) asked me to pray for her mother (my great grandmother) who died two years before I was born in 1961.
mother= authority ordered you to remove religious statues, you refused! Prophetic? You stood up to anti-Catholic authority
This morning: Books (hardcover, serious nonfiction) I'd long ago parted with have returned to me; some in a large parcel set before our front door, others unwrapped and simply pushed into our mailbox. I take all into the house. Next, I'm standing in a huge ornate room (White House, I'm sure). Two cloaked figures are busy setting fires. A fancy support column is somehow suspended and on its side. The cloaked "firebugs" set it on fire in its middle; flames quickly spread out in each direction. At one point the cloaked figures themselves catch a bit of fire; I'm startled but think Well it's your own fault, but their cloaks are heavy and they're unharmed, and soon extinguish themselves before hurrying away.