I had a dream....

5.02.2010

Pizza's in the over, garlic bread is in the oven, kitchen is clean and now its all a waiting game, waiting for celebrity apprentice to start, waiting for the pizza to finish cooking, waiting for the garlic bread to brown and well waiting for my hubby to wake up from his nap. :)  The house is soo quite at the moment, both my hubby and little K are fast asleep-it has been one of those none stop action days so we are all exhausted!  Yes perhaps I should also be napping but in this quiet moment I decided I wanted to share a dream I had back a few years ago...a dream that I had one night wayyy before I got married.

It started with a faint picture of a street lined with houses, (images in dreams always seem to be a little foggy, out of focus)-but anyway on this street I stood on a sidewalk, I felt nervous, afraid so I started to run down the street away from something but at that point in my dream I had no idea what.  I ran maybe a quarter of a mile, even jumped over a white picked fence. (I'm not normally that athletic lol).  Once I was on the other side of the white picked fence I stopped running did a U'y and started running right back where I had come from, but I didn't stop on the sidewalk this time. I was still feeling rather anxious and nervous but I ran towards a house and ran threw the front door. Half way up the steps I stopped and looked behind me and saw a figure of what looked like a cop coming towards the house like he was after me.  I turned and quickly finished running up the stairs.  Once at the top of the stair case...(this is where things got really interesting for me.)  I started yelling out "daddy, daddy" and at the moment a man showed up, picked me up and held me in his arms.  Now this man who was holding me had his back to the top of the stairs and I could see over his shoulder that the strange police officer had shown up and was yelling something but I could not tell what it was he was saying.  What I did hear was the man holding me say "no, she is mine!"  and that's all I remember, I believe I woke up at that time.  So what ya think, how would you interpret this?  I know what I think, and it often brings tears to my eyes when I think about it.  I am God's child and no accusations from a devil cop will take me away from him...no matter what I may of done...I just need to run to God with everything!






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