Had a short dream about jury duty, in which both parties called up expert witnesses to testify about the afterlife. They might have been the shades of the deceased or maybe they were angelic seraphim, it wasn't clear to me entirely. But they were in direct opposition in their testimony about the nature of the afterlife.
I remember one of them was shown a photograph of what looked like bright glowing rain falling from a black sky-- streaks of white across infinite darkness. "Is this what Heaven is like?" the attorney asked. The witness leaned forward and spoke clearly into the microphone, "Yes. It's like that all the time."
But I couldn't tell what 'that' was 'like' to begin with.