I had two dreams last night that were similar but different. I dreamt that an important family member (kept secret to keep anonymity) died and then I dreamt that my dad died. Both dreams were horrible and in them I cried a lot.
However, both dreams were also helpful. I realise now that my life could be a lot worse than it is; plus, today I’m interacting with university students who like to pretend they’re in junior high and create drama. The world is much bigger than they make it seem. They can do what they want but I have an higher mindset now.
It’s amazing what God will do to get through to you.
Have a good day, everyone!
