I was walking up the steps into the school for work when I looked down and gasped. I didn’t have on any shoes! How had I gottten dressed for work and come all the way here with out any shoes?! Unprepared. I was unprepared. Thank goodness it was a dream! In the next dream I was driving home to get my shoes. I was taking the same old familiar roads, but every time I would get ready to make a turn, I realized there were “One Way” signs. The roads had changed! I kept having near wrecks because the once familiar route had completely changed! The last left turn seemed to be clear until I realized I had turned right onto a railroad track. Then I saw it. The oncoming train. There was no time. I turned hard on the wheel of the car and hit the gas to get off the tracks and crashed the vehicle into the woods. Unprepared. I was unprepared for the changes. The order of the dreams is...
I have never wanted to be a blogger until this morning (10/23/10). For some reason I awoke feeling the need to share this journey. My four year old daughter was killed in a tragic car accident on October 8th, 2010 when our car was struck by a teen on marijuana. This blog is a small window into the brokenness of my heart and perhaps... one day, the healing. Do not mistake this for theological discourse. Jesus, not our circumstances, equals perfect theology. Be warned, this is raw...