This is one of the costs that come from writing on the topics I do, I guess: My unconsciousness giving me this dream instead of one ones about flying airplanes just above people's heads:
I'm standing as accused in a court. I'm not quite sure what the jury consists of, but perhaps of angels or of devils. I'm asked this question:
If you could give the world five minutes of complete peace by relinquishing both your life and any hope of a life-after-death, would you do it? Four minutes? Three minutes?....
Probably should add that this was a fever dream. Sorta how prophets are created?