I had a dream the other night that Todd had done something that made me VERY angry. I woke up angry at him. If he had been awake he would have gotten an earful even though he didn’t do anything wrong. Lucky for him (or me) I was going walking with the girls. Yes it was 4:45 am.
Our friend Cindy from church has been joining us lately. She is an amazing Christian woman. She laughs more than almost anyone I know (except for Angie). They all listened patiently as I explained the dream and my irrational anger.
Then Cindy gave me some good advice, pray. When she has a dream like that she wakes up and prays. I woke up and wanted to wake Todd up. I wanted to let him have it between the eyes. Thankfully I didn’t.
Between the walking, the talking, and the praying I was calm by the time I got home. I was ready for another day.