Meeting God.

I was standing in a purely white surrounding, I think were indeed clouds, or fog, and lots of bright light. Then a figure appeared to me, it was god.
You know how you can see a person in a dream that doesn't look someone, but you just
know who it is? In my dream he was an aging black man, and he spread his arms around me.

It was very strange because I'm not religious, but he hugged me and I began to cry.
I felt relieved, and god told me it was gonna be allright, it was gonna be all good.
I did not have to worry, and I woke up intensely happy.

Now I'm not saying it was actually god, it could have just been my subconcious mind
telling myself, as dreams are mostly ment for. But that felt very very good.