When I dream about church stuff, it almost never bears any resemblance to the church in real life. For example:
Last night, I dreamed that DH and I were in charge of a big ward activity, so they direct deposited $10,000 into our checking account, in advance, to cover our expenses. Alas, I did not also dream that they said, "Keep the change."
As part of the same dream, the closing song in Relief Society was "California, Here I Come."