Today I took a nap. A really long nap. I never do that. Naps, as I learned even as young as kindergarten age (yes, I distinctively remember the experience that taught me this) make it difficult to sleep at night and then everything is thrown off. So for years I haven't taken long naps. I take power naps and occasionally (very occasionally) they become maybe 45 minutes, punctuated by my timer at regular intervals.
But today I was just sooo tired, so I skipped my run and I skipped my resume restructuring and I took a nap for almost 2 hours. It was painful to wake up when I did--I could have kept right on sleeping--but finally I forced myself up.
Anyway, during this long, deep (possibly fighting some sickness?) nap I had a dream. A very vivid, real--and somehow I feel important--dream. The problem is, I can't remember it. So sad. And that's why I need a Daniel. To tell me my dream and what it means. Anyone know one?
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Maybe you'll have it again!
Naps are bittersweet around these parts. Speaking of dreams, I just got Joseph King of Dreams and Prince of Egypt for my birthday. And we've been watching them non-stop the past few days. Love them! Daniel and Joseph's stories are somewhat similar but, I guess Nebuchadnezzar didn't even know his own dream, so Daniel might be more helpful than Joseph in your case :)
Maybe you'll remember it later in the day... sometimes if it is important I will remember the dream later on! I love your posts they are inspiring! keep up the good work!
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