I dreamed that my brother was being held captive across the street at our church for reasons unknown. I walked over to go rescue him and I had to throw a hairbrush at this guard chihuahua to get there. Once I was there I found him doing some sort of quiz on a computer. Maybe he was trying to crack a code, but I never found out. His captor was sitting right there, and I didn’t see her face at first but once I did I realized it was a girl from my class. Unfortunately then I woke up.
I had a cool dream today: I was participating with one of my brothers in the NFL draft, as the people who would get to make the choices for the Green Bay Packers. As we were preparing, we ate doughnuts, and then we sang the hymn Amazing Grace, and I was brought to tears because of the hymn’s message that put everything into perspective. Then I woke up. 🙂