Dreamed military dreams all night, the major problem seemed to be that everyone was going back to stupidity and forgetting to sustain themselves in the fight. You can't pretend to really win the second round and then lose the next eight by coasting, and that was what I was watching. Especially since I was sure I had taught them the correct way to fight when I was with them before and now it was all wrong again. Ugh. Remember it was only a dream reorganizing my random thoughts about whatever, so I could wake up sane enough to handle Sunday.
Another strange thing in the sleep, my son called for me from the house, my older solid mature son, father of my grandson. So I woke up and turned on the computer, nothing there and went back to bed - it was 3:30 AM our time. Well, breakfast is over, I have shaved and dressed, time to go practice singing and worship. Feels like a good day to pray harder. Plan on taking my wife to a movie "Where the Wild Things Are" = in my heart always.
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