Dear God this morning before opening my eyes I dreamt of my father. We where in church in a room I’m not familiar with but there he was looking good in his suit and tie worshiping together with me and the members. True to form it felt so real as we sung old favorites and lifted up your Holy name. As time passed we talked church business and how someone of a different walk of life came in to worship with us. He smiled so big as he said “you see that’’?
I have no tears just smiles because I know he is always with me , I may not always understand it but it’s working for my good. So God do me a favor please and tell daddy his “firstborn’’ says hi and that I love him….
Love always the Preachers Daughter….