my son the prophet


My son called today after he had lunch with his father. I'm so glad they spent some time together. I think more fathers and sons need to do that. Anyway, on his way home through the Seattle traffic, we talked. I shared with him that I was fasting today. He assumed it was for our financial situation and for a new place to move to in the Tacoma area. But I told him that I was fasting not for us, but for the election. I just have this huge burden today. I am feeling urgent, like I should be pressing in. Anyway, he told me about a dream he had last week.

He said he dreamt that he was watching TV when all the election results were streaming in on election day, and that he and Casey just turned the TV off because it was so obvious that Bush had won, even early on in the day. They both just felt it was unnecessary to watch any further since it was such a landslide. His dream calmed me a bit, though I still feel the need to press in with my prayers.

It reminded me of a dream I had before Bill Clinton won the presidency for the first time. I dreamed that I was walking along in a park on a walkway with Bill and HIlary and they were telling me all about their plans for our country. They took me into a small building much like a local library or an elks lodge where there were a lot of people celebrating their victory. Everyone was so happy and toasting the win. I could see that Bill and Hilary really believed in their hearts that their plan was the best for the country. But I could also see that it was devoid of anything to do with God, thus it was going to hurt us. But, their obvious sincerity calmed me, just like Sean's dream did today.

It's a good thing that HE had the dream this time because I am very premenstrual. I can't seem to hear spiritual things very well when I am so hormonal. Either that or I hear them with crystal clarity and then I am SO overly emotional about them, that I do not make for a good conduit or messenger!

Posted: Mon - November 1, 2004 at 03:22 PM           |

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