Well, last night was interesting. 😂
I had nightmare after nightmare, one right after another. I don't know whether it was the cookies and ice cream before bed or what, but my mind was certainly having a field day. Was there something spiritual involved? I honestly couldn't tell you.
But something caught my attention when I woke up. Almost immediately, I prayed, "Father, please protect me in Yehoshua's name!" I also asked forgiveness for the anger I'd expressed toward people in those dreams.
Then I started wondering why I hadn't thought to pray while the nightmares were actually happening.
Now, I realize we don't have the same conscious control while dreaming, but it got me thinking about real life. How often do we get so caught up in the middle of a struggle that we forget to ask Yah for help until it's over?
Maybe that was a little reminder for me to seek the Father while I'm actually in the storm, rather than waiting until afterward.
Or maybe I just need to stop eating cookies and ice cream before bed. 🤣
Either way, I thought I'd share.
Glory to Yah in Yehoshua's name. Amen.
