My dream was going well until my friend turned, looked me straight in the eye and said, “You love evil!” That’s when I awoke with a start. “No,” I protested! “I don’t love evil!” Most of my crazy dreams I ignore, but this one seemed different. What could this dream mean? Is it because I like reading detective mysteries so much? They’re based on evil for sure. After praying about it, it came to me, it’s not that simple. Yes, I do love the darkness over the light. That’s the “gift” Adam gave me. Without listing all my faults, if it weren’t for the merciful Gift of cleansing salvation from the Second Adam, our Savior, I would have no hope.
The Two Gifts
Published by Sheila Graham
Briefly Speaking is full of hope and encouragement--that's my goal. I'm a professional writer who promises you sometimes funny, sometimes thought-provoking comment on my life in horse country in north Texas and on what's happening in the world at large. View all posts by Sheila Graham
Published
Truly adventure, excitement, and risk is hardwired into humanity. I like watching weather events, ghost adventures, mystery shows; always looking through for the rescue and the good outcome. The best story of rescue is our Savior. Thanks Sheila!
LikeLike