the first part of my dream was about hugging a man.
i hugged him and felt deep, deep love. pure love.
the second part of my dream i was in the psych ward again.
there was someone who went through my drawers and took my clothes out.
there was regulations and rules to be followed... and i always hated those regulations.
the clothes i did have, i was folding and trying to find somewhere to put them, somewhere that was mine. my space. but i didnt have any space.
i had nothing.
but confusion and psych ward regulations.
i am choosing to hang on to the first part of that dream :)
thank you Jesus for Your amazing agape love.