God is busy at it. One thing that is really interesting is that my dreams are starting to come in the middle of the night rather than right as well.
I dreamed that I was in a golf tourney with my partner. It was like the club championship but for two.
We came in tied for first, but there were some goofy rules. At first, we thought that the team that walked into the men’s locker room won (when there was a tie for first). The wives piled on as everyone dove in the doorway. We made it first. Then, someone changed the rule in the last minute that you had to go over to this desk and pull out your member name from the name box. One of the wives from the other team did it, and they were announced winners.
This was wrong.
So, I called the awards committee and all of the people together to plead our case. But, they wouldn’t listen at all. I pleaded anyway. “You can’t change the rules on the fly”. They didnt listen at all. It was like they all wanted the other team to win.
So, I was going to go up to the other team and congratulate them for their victory. But, I was also going to give them my 2nd place trophy because that is what they actually won.
I woke up.
3:30am