What are Serbia dreams about?

I just woke up, less than half an hour ago and this is still fresh as I write it and I am still really shaken. This dream did not have the makings of a nightmare but I am still tearing up and am deeply distraught. A little bit of background about me and my situation, as It may help you understand and help me. I am an atheist, I don't believe in a god or gods, I had no contact with anything regarding the Slavic pantheon in a long while. I am currently in a situation where I am stuck inside due to my dad having cancer, he was diagnosed with it a month and a half ago and is now doing chemotherapy, I work at my job which pays decently well and is easy, I am not unhappy with my life, I have a good girlfriend and my loving family. I am not unhappy, except for my dad having cancer. I am 20, male and I live in Serbia, which is probably why I dreamt the Slavic gods, not any others. But this is just a bit of my backstory, maybe someone knowledgeable can tell me why I dreamt this and what it means.

In my dream I was in a field of thorn bushes, the field was eerily similar to my own backyard except it was filled with huge vast emptiness and in the middle the thorn bushes. There was nothing besides me the thorn bushes and a single bowl with something written on it as if on a tree bark. All of a sudden there was a ceremony of sorts, people chanting, deep guttural sounds sounding like church singing but more volatile, heavy. I was lifted up by a person under a white sheet, I think it was a woman, after that, they were shouting at me, at first I didn't know what was going on but by the third shout I lifted my hand and lightning struck the bowl, everyone was so happy and I was carried off like a winner, I still had no idea what was going on, but before long I was dropped in front a huge oak tree, where a man with a long beard and an axe, that is how I know it is the Slavic gods, these are the symbols of Perun, alongside him was a tall woman, blonde and flowery, which I thought was Vesna and besides him on his left was someone I did not recognise with a heavy stone crown clearly weighing them down, no gems, no gold, just purely stone. After which I was seemingly brought back to where I should be in my home, at which point someone woke me up and that's where my dream ends but I woke up with my pillow wet and tears running down my face.

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I cannot mark this with the dream help flair for some reason so I will mark it with "Question"

In the dream I was a little boy and I wasn't taking anything too seriously. I remember the Croatians winning, and Hungary was somehow monitoring things and making sure things were fair (at least I thought it was Hungary, it was some eastern European nation).

After the war I remember being granted access to this cool big water slide for free, since the park was emptying out. After that I entered this splash zone and saw a breakfast bar, and a lifeguard told me I could have seven bowls of cereal. Around this point, I was an adult. Suddenly, using a megaphone, she points out that my penis is hanging out of my boxers. I look down, embarrassed but also enraged that she had to point this out to everyone. Upset, I swam away and left the water park.

Weirdly enough, when I woke up I discovered that there was an [actual war between Croatia and Serbia](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Croatian_War_of_Independence), with Croatia winning. I always knew there wars in the Balkans, just not this specific war.

What do you think it means?

I went to a store in Serbia in hopes to find some cheap goods. Instead I found a Baja Mali Knindza song playing in the background. I had a Serbian friend of mine with me and he was clearly enjoying the music, however at that point I started feeling really strong disgust, because it's one thing to listen to Baja Mali Knindza for fun, for historical purposes and it's a whole different thing to still praise war crimes in a context where it clearly is a serious thing. Weird dream.

I posted this to another subreddit with not much activity and I'm still looking for help with it.

"This dream did not have the makings of a nightmare but I am still tearing up and am deeply distraught. A little bit of background about me and my situation, as It may help you understand and help me.

I am an atheist, I don't believe in a god or gods, I had no contact with anything regarding the Slavic pantheon in a long while. I am currently in a situation where I am stuck inside due to my dad having cancer, he was diagnosed with it a month and a half ago and is now doing chemotherapy, I work at my job which pays decently well and is easy, I am not unhappy with my life, I have a good girlfriend and my loving family. I am not unhappy, except for my dad having cancer.

I am 20, male and I live in Serbia, which is probably why I dreamt the Slavic gods, not any others. But this is just a bit of my backstory, maybe someone knowledgeable can tell me why I dreamt this and what it means.

In my dream I was in a field of thorn bushes, the field was eerily similar to my own backyard except it was filled with huge vast emptiness and in the middle the thorn bushes. There was nothing besides me the thorn bushes and a single bowl with something written on it as if on a tree bark. All of a sudden there was a ceremony of sorts, people chanting, deep guttural sounds sounding like church singing but more volatile, heavy. I was lifted up by a person under a white sheet, I think it was a woman, after that, they were shouting at me, at first I didn't know what was going on but by the third shout I lifted my hand and lightning struck the bowl, everyone was so happy and I was carried off like a winner, I still had no idea what was going on, but before long I was dropped in front a huge oak tree, where a man with a long beard and an axe, that is how I know it is the Slavic gods, these are the symbols of Perun, alongside him was a tall woman, blonde and flowery, which I thought was Vesna and besides him on his left was someone I did not recognise with a heavy stone crown clearly weighing them down, no gems, no gold, just purely stone. After which I was seemingly brought back to where I should be in my home, at which point someone woke me up and that's where my dream ends but I woke up with my pillow wet and tears running down my face."

So that was on that post but since I read I should give more details:

The colours in the dream were a deep, dark green primarily, with browns all around it, the best I could describe it is your typical fantasy wood elf colours, with only the white sheet on the woman and the white thunder being any different.

I felt humbled, but also distraught. I have this feeling often when I look into the night sky to see the stars, a feeling of something much larger than myself comes over me and makes me tear up in a kind of respect I guess, that's the best I can describe it.

There were no smells in the dream, none at all.

So I would like to know most, what the man with the stone crown means. He was alongside the gods, but I didn't recognise him, nor does the actual slavic mithology, I couldn't find anything about a stone crown anywhere besides "Stone" as in precious stones. This was a solid regular stone crown on a person that is barely standing upright because of its weight. At first I thought it was representing my father, with him being the head of our house, hence the crown, and the heavy burden of cancer and possibly leaving us. But I would have recognised my dad, at least instinctively, so if I didn't recognise him even subconsciously, it couldn't have been him.

Along with being 20, male and living in Serbia, I am a sceptic and like to question everything, I am very sensitive and very emotional, I have anxiety and besides being an introvert I know how to be around people and still be social.

I can really only remember this vaguely but I was in Serbia for some reason and I found this baby that was left at my apartment door and decided to take her in, obviously. The rest of my dream is spent looking for the child’s parents and this one old man in particular keeps insisting it’s his child but for whatever reason I doubt him and refuse to hand the baby over. Later he’s accompanied by his wife to further try and convince me it’s their child but still, I don’t hand her over.

Suddenly I’m walking along my street without the child and as I go to cross the road to get to my apartment I see this young woman holding the baby and frantically looking around. I cross the street and ask her was it her child and she says yes. She starts crying, hugs me and then disappears

Does anyone have any insight to what this means?