Several weeks ago, I dreamt that my son had been sent to us to teach us how to pray.
Up until now, I suspect I've always been a bit afraid of praying. I was afraid to pray for help that wouldn't come. I was afraid to pray and be left disappointed and disillusioned.
I am slowly, almost painstakingly, learning to pray how I should live, by faith.
I will live by faith when my reality can not carry me.
I will pray as I once dreamt my son was sent here to teach us.
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thank you for sharing your dream we will pray together i love you
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