My sleep came in three stages last night. Dream 1. Dream 2. Dream 3. And they were all pretty crazy. I've never done much study on dreams and it's probably because I'm actually afraid of what's going on in my subconscious when I'm unconscious. But, when I have dreams like I did last night I sure wish I had my Joseph with his coat of many colors.
The last dream is the one that stuck in my head. The gist of it was, I answered my door and my kid's dad was there. He wanted to just put it all behind us and get along. I mean, in an extend huge amounts of grace to each other, bury the hatchet and get along for. the. kids. Just like that. No hashing over who did what to whom. Just forgive and live in peace.
One can hope.
Showing posts with label What's in my head when I sleep. Show all posts
Showing posts with label What's in my head when I sleep. Show all posts
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)