I love it in the Bible when God speaks clearly to people in their dreams. We see it happen to Joseph and Daniel and probably others I can't drum up at the moment.
God doesn't ever speak to me that way. And if He does, I guess I don't remember it in the morning!
With that said, that God doesn't speak to me in my dreams, I thought you would get a kick out of my dream from last night:
All of the Stuart clan...you know, Herb, Barbara, Grandmother, Lee and Kelli and kids, Eric, myself and kids, and Zach and his girlfriend...were in a huge room, like a conference room together.
In one part of the room, a wedding ceremony was taking place between Zach and his girlfriend, Chelcie.
In the other part of the room, Kelli was giving birth to sextuplets. (That is 6 babes at one time!!) She was cool and collected. After they were all born, I couldn't decide if I was supposed to be talking to the groom and bride or Kelli and her um, 9 (6 plus 3)kids. I didn't see them all be born, so I asked Kelli how many boys were born and how many girls. She just looked at me with a hazardous look and said, "I don't know, I guess I will just figure it out when we get home."
And, then I was appalled at the number of infant carseats that were being carried out of the conference room. 6 you all, 6. And, the infants all looked like Landon. Which, isn't a bad thing, because he is a cootie-patootie.
I just kept thinking that maybe I should move in with them and help them. I mean 6 babies! Plus 3 kids. Makes one insane Mom.
And then, I woke up and laughed my head off. Thought you might like that dream, Kelli!
What is it with dreams? Michelle dreamed earlier this week that we had a 4th boy and named him Lilly. Apparently, I was persistent in naming him that and Eric thought I had gone off my rocker.
I don't know what is worse, having 6 babies at one time or naming your son Lilly!?!
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I dreamed last night I had a heart problem and only had months to live....IT WAS AWFUL!!
I do remember though I wasn't scared of dying just leaving my family behind =)
Oh sweet Jesus, I hope God was giving you a vision of the future in your dream. Otherwise I'm becoming chaste now! Seriously, my heart is beating extra fast - I think I might be having a panic attack...
Becke, what did you eat before you went to bed. I love my grandbabies, but 6 at a time might just do me in. I think that may have been a nightmare, my dear!!!
AH! I didn't comment correctly It should read I hope God WASN'T giving you a vision of the future. Did you hear me God?! I said WASN'T! I don't want 6 babies at one time. Okay? OKAY?!?!
*deep breath*
Kelli, if this dream is a vision from God, I promise to come and stay a month to help. I might even consider bringing one baby back home for us, and two or three for Becke'. So relax now, we have this covered.
Barb
LOL! I'd take one too-Shane won't let me have another :(. Mean boy. haha
Lee, I apologize for my wife, her dreams and her unbelievable willingness to post it so the world can see....
ah who I am kiddin! That is funny!!!!
EJ
I don't put very much stock in my dreams, because they are mostly scary (dealing with a past hurt) or so outrageous that I have no idea where they come from.
Case in point: three nights ago I had a dream that a warthog peed on me.
Yes. A warthog (you know, Pumbaa) came right up to me and peed on my feet. A friend said that I make people feel "relieved". Ha!!
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