In the early morning hours, I awakened with thoughts of a dream lingering. The dream was significant for me, speaking specifically to encourage me and confirm direction in my life. As I meditated on the sweetness of God’s speaking so expressly to me, I proceeded to get ready for my day and headed for the shower.

 Remembering that I needed to replace my razor blade, I reached to get my razor from the shower but it wasn’t there. Hmm, I thought. I know it was there yesterday. I looked again in case I’d missed it. No, it was not there. I searched the bathroom. No razor.

Someone must have borrowed it. Unlikely but possible, I reasoned. I asked my husband. No, it wasn’t him. I walked downstairs and asked my teen-aged sons. No, not them.  Read more...

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