The night after my dream a couple of posts ago, Ronnie had a dream.
He dreamed that we had a puppy in our house. The four kids and I were all in the master bedroom with the puppy, and when he came home, we asked if we could keep it.
Ronnie told the kids, "No, I'm not ready for that yet," (or something to that effect), and put the puppy out on the porch in the rain.
Then, this morning he has a dream that somewhat relates to my previous dream.
He is at, what seems like a camp ground (like a youth camp). His first thought is to not stay in the sun too long, or he'll get a sunburn.
People then begin coming to him, asking him where the bathroom is. He kindly takes them to the restroom. At this point, he realizes that he is most likely at a highway rest area, because the bathrooms are so big.
He even escorts one woman to the mens room. She ends up not using the bathroom, but continues asking Ronnie questions about scripture. Ronnie is happy to explain the scriptures she is inquiring about.
I must interject here, that we have been praying--rather vigorously--about where God is leading us as a family, and where He is leading Ronnie in his career. These dreams seem to be pointing somewhere, we are just at a stand still. It's so frustrating, yet exciting that God would bring us dreams after such a long 'dream silence.'
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