My Conversation with God
I woke up this morning somewhere in the 5am hour after having yet another weird dream. I was in a house standing in a stairwell that had all these shelves that were stacked with goods (similar to Costco warehousing). I remember opening a bag of almonds while secretly wishing for the popcorn on one of the shelves. In the next instance, I was in a car pressing my nose up against the window like what I use to do as a child. It was cold outside because I remember the windows being fogged up and their was snow on the ground. It was daytime. In the next instance, I was walking around the perimeter of a house...it felt like I was lost. As I made my way back to the front, I asked a man if he could give me a ride...to where I don't know. The man turned out to be Denzel Washington. He said he would if he could and then pointed to his car....which was literally covered in packed, wet mud...as if though it had been dipped in mud and was drip drying. He later went to sit in the driver's seat and a crowd of people started to gather. That's all I remember. Weird huh?
Once I shook off the dream, I started having a conversation with God about my life. I asked him if I am making the right decisions about my personal life. The response was yes. Those who want me in their lives will have me there. I also asked him if I will be living out on the street soon. The response was no...never...and that I will travel the world. There were many other questions that I received answers for before I went back to sleep an hour later. I think about how much I have learned...especially from Miriam. Every time I have these conversations with God I think about her. For it is she who taught me about the "hours of God" and many other nurturing, helpful insights about my lifepath. Who knows if I will ever make the Forbes list (personally I would never want my wealth published), but on some level I am already wealthy. The other day I was thinking I really need a hug and when I met up with Delsia, I got that hug! When I say to myself I need a really good laugh, God sends along something that really makes me laugh. I know he is looking out for me and I am happy that I can recognize that fact. And I know Scat is looking out for me as well. On night's when i'm coming home from class i'm constantly praying to make it back home going and coming because it's so isolated sometimes in the wintertime. If I disappeared tomorrow, I only know of maybe one person who would know that something is wrong. To date, I have made it home safely. I thank God every day for that fact. I've been enjoying my conversations with Him. There is so much more to learn about myself but from what I do know...I really like myself...and for that I am especially thankful. I have to go but will revisit later.
11:38pm...I got the best laugh today as I was walking to workout. As I crossed the street two black guys were crossing as well walking towards me. As they passed me one said to the other "she looks mad". I had to laugh because nothing could be further from the truth. I feel great today! It's funny how my brothers always say we women jump to assumptions and conclusions without facts but it is they who do so. When I got to the gym, Alex seemed happy that I showed up. He seems like a nice guy. Drew was there as well...he's funny. It was a good workout. I'm 90% packed for the trip. I can never understand why my suitcase always feels a bit heavy even though there isn't much in there. I'll think about what five items I will remove tomorrow. I better get some sleep. Still have laundry, dusting, and homework to do before I go.
