I dreamed about Sir off and on all night last night. No, unfortunately not those kinds of dreams. I can’t remember all of them, and I wouldn’t bore you with them anyway, but they were scary. I woke myself up more than once crying and/or saying His name. I know why. It was a somewhat eventful weekend at my house, complete with a trip to the ER Saturday resulting in some tests this morning. I am not expecting any big terrible news, but I think part of me wanted some…..safe comfort. I got several very sweet emails and had a couple of nice phone conversations with Sir yesterday, but I spent much of it sleeping as well. But it was significant to me because it has been a long time since I have had a dream during which I called out someone’s name for safety/comfort. And of the many times I have dreamed about Sir over the months….it was the first time I have called out to Him.
But it makes sense. After all, He is One whom I trust absolutely and who always keeps me safe.