15
Apr
stored in: Spiritual life, Thoughts on life
Before every big event that I am involved with, I usually have a nightmare.
Last night, I dreamt that I was late to the event we are having tonight, tables weren’t set up the way it should, the food was not there, and to top it off, I realized I was booked to MC two events simultaneously happening in two different places.
I called my husband to help and he didn’t answer his phone. I redial and redial, and I’m so mad at him! What a relief when I woke up.
These nightmares are a sign for me to pray, and ask God to do His work. I am weak, but He is strong.