This week I had a dream. A beautiful apartment, overlooking a bay. It was old, maybe something you'd see down south, or on a lake in Europe. My best friend bought it, but as I onced rented next door, I knew this apartment was in desperate need of repair. It almost felt like it was about to fall in the water. She started pulling out the old appliances and cleaning it. I could see it would be beautiful when it was finished.
I haven't had many dreams in several years. I'm so tired when I go to bed, I'm asleep before I can finish a thought. I like it that way. So I was surprised to have this dream which was so vivid. I think Jesus is tearing at my heart.
3 comments:
It's like a past life calling....or a future one...??
Shelle, it's Lyn,
I don't use blogger so I'm trying to use the anonymous thingie to post you a comment. That dream and your questions on my photo album made me wish I could buy you that old house so your beautiful family could all move in :)
hugs,
Lyn or as most people these days seem to call me.. Tig...seriously!
Lyn..that's gotta be the nicest thing anyone's ever said to me...thanks!
Helen..it's definitely for the future.
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