last night i had a crazy dream that makes me think i have a boundary issue, a problem helping others recognize my personal space…
perhaps the dream will continue. perhaps i’ll learn more.
and, as always, there’s a good chance that my crazy dream was the result of a particular food combination or something of that nature….
or maybe all my reading and in-class discussion on the book of daniel has me taking my dreams much more seriously than i should.
oh life. i wish i understood you more sometimes. and i’m glad i don’t.
