Suzanne told me that she had been praying for me daily and that I even ended up in her dreams last week. My response was "thank you so much...and I hope that I looked fabulous and was wearing a super cute pair of heels in the dream". Here was her response...
"Sorry, but you weren't wearing heels and looking cute in
the dream. You were in a hazmat suit with a gas mask and I was carrying you
through a living room and down the stairs. You were light as a feather and
completely at rest. I woke up praying for you and thinking, "Wow she's
light." and "What's up with that hazmat suit? How weird is
that?"
Gotta be grateful for the Lord keeping me humble.
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