Bits of poetry, and other musings, for the Parched Sojourner, for the Pilgrim Progressing, for the Woolman Wanderer, to aid in exiting the Slough of Despond and entering into Full Gospel Love.
Friday, March 11, 2022
Dream
Dreamed that a certain big hombre was composing tunes for my lyrics under another songwriter's supervision. Weird, weird dream. I'm sure God must have been saying something -- but WHAT?? The dream was very pleasant.
I guess life is but a dream.
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