End All

Walking Wounded

Psalm 18:1-3 ESV

I love you, O Lord, my strength.
The Lord is my rock and my fortress and my deliverer,
my God, my rock, in whom I take refuge,
my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my stronghold.
I call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised,
and I am saved from my enemies.

I had a dream (2/4/19 2:00 a.m.): I was arriving home from a trip I had been on. I think I tried to get there by 11 a.m. I think I got there before Rick did or just as he did, not sure which. For, he had also been on a trip (a separate trip from me). I think he had kids with him, but I never saw kids. He was bringing stuff into the house. Something had something on it that he didn’t like how it looked (appeared), like maybe it…

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