Wednesday, November 19, 2008


Don't you just hate bad dreams? Last night I dreamed Zacheus got hit by a pick up truck and killed and it seemed so real as I dreamed about planning his whole funeral. In the dream there were things that just happened yesterday and I just I could not quit crying. I woke up from the dream and was crying and then realized it was just a bad dream. I went to Zacheus' room just to make sure he was ok and just sat and held him. Why do we have bad dreams? fears?

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