Crazy dream time again! I must have been at some kind of camp. I can remember being there, teaching a 3rd grade class kind of thing. My nephew, MrZ, comes home from school, swinging his bookbag. Asked him how it went he said third grade isn't right for me.. I said maybe you're right for them???
Then we headed off to church. We sat up in the balcony. The preacher was on the stage that was right over a roaring river. He said they were releasing a bunch of mosquitos and proceeded to push what looked like dead leaves over the ledge into the water. With every push of the broom, the lights grew dimmer.
Soon we were sitting in the dark and it felt like we were in a boat, hands grabbing the sides as it twisted, turned and rocked its way down the river until the water became calm. The lights were brought up slowly again, and we were sitting in actual boats .... wooden rowboat types. And the preacher says "This is how you trust in the Lord.
*shaking my head*
simple message, or totally convoluted???
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