If prayer stands as the place where God and human beings meet then I must learn about prayer. Most of my struggles in the Christian life circle around the same two themes why God doesnt act the way we want God to and why I dont act the way God wants me to. Prayer is the precise point where those themes converge.
I had a dream about you. You invited me to a picnic so I brought two bottles of mustardone for me and one for the guy who always holds your leash. When I got there I wondered who is that guy why are you on a leash and who brought the baloney if anybody
I once had a dream about a woman and the next day she died. I stopped sleeping for three days after that to try to save some lives but then my body relented and I went back to being a murderer.
I had a dream where I lost Capn among the hundreds of black and white cats and they all looked nearly identical to him. It was such a sad dream that it made me drool out of my eyes.