there is significance to our dreams. my mother dreamed that she would
someday marry a prince, but i dreamed of becoming the next julie andrews.
we both married princes, but there is only one julie andrews.
the truth is that i'm not really much of an intentional dreamer. the dreams
i love are the ones that come to me during the night, the ones over which i
have little control. i have a theory that when i don't pay attention to what
the Lord is saying during the day, He speaks to me at night. that is not an
excuse, however, to ignore Him during the day.
"for God does speak - now one way, now another - though man may not
perceive it. in a dream, in a vision of the night, when deep sleep falls on
men as they slumber in their beds . . . " job 33:14,15
i pay close attention to those messages, because i think they're important.
many of them have led me away from a dangerous path and toward an
answered prayer. some have comforted my heart that worried for a loved
one. other dreams have simply warned, "don't eat spicy food before bed."
the trick is to decipher one from the other; giant helpings of the bible help
recently, i heard that a great author (of course, i can't remember his name)
would write half a chapter before he went to sleep, and many nights he
would dream the next sequence in his story.
it's a great excuse to get to bed early.