I'm not sure the dream me believed in it, even though my powers work from the Astral Plane, so you'd think that I'd have to.
You see so much and you go through so much, and in the dream worlds there was just never time to stop and think, or stop and believe, or stop and- No, I'm pretty sure she did believe in something, sometimes.
But that life tested her faith, and my own life tests mine regularly. Maybe that's another reason I wish I was more like her. She was a warrior. Is a warrior. I want to be, but I'm not.