My journey in and out of the wild places of life, where I struggle with and meet God, and where I attempt to find my place in this beautiful, dangerous creation.
3/12/2004
I Dream of Moose
I was just noticing that in my last post I mentioned that we saw no moose. Last night I had a dream about finding a moose in a lake (presumably the lake we live by, but nothing was recognizable). Dreams can be really odd. In the Old Testament, God often spoke through people's dreams. I don't know if He does through every dream. If so, I'm not sure what He's trying to tell me. As far as the moose goes . . . maybe I'm supposed to move to Canada--or just watch more Rocky & Bullwinkle.
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