I've had a few cool religion influenced dreams like the one where Jesus, after being pelted with stones while carrying his own gravestone, got fed up and started swatting people away with said gravestone. Then, when the stone-pelting mob became too numerous and was closing in, he ran towards a cliff and jumped off. A few moments passed and he came suddenly roaring back into view atop a blue turtle and flew off into the sky.

Then there was the one where I broke into a dinosaur library and uncovered the shocking truth that the world was created by a Dumptruck with a beard.

...random absurdity or was there some meaning to it all?