Dreamland

Last night I did something I've never done before.

I prayed before going to bed (okay, I've done that thousands of times). But I specifically prayed that God would reveal a wee little bit about my future in a dream. Not sure that's wise, but I'm trying so hard to be patient, wondering whether or not my husband and I will have kids. And my patience is wearing. So I thought maybe, only if God wanted to, he could give me a little clue in a dream.

So.

My dream.

Ron and I are with my brother and sister-in-law. They have a boy named Mike (in real life they don't have kids yet), and Mike is about four. He's wearing jeans, a plaid shirt, and little round spectacles.

The four of us (me, Ron, my brother, and sis-in-law) are looking at a house for sale and we are excited because the house has six bedrooms and we need that many rooms for all the "kids."

Only it's not clear if it's a house for us, or them, or all of us together. Besides, other than Mike, there are no other kids in the dream (certainly not six).

Also, there is a chef in the kitchen making tacos.

Huh.

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