Saturday, May 14, 2005
Where my grandpa gets saved
I dreamed I was at my grandpa's house with my mom, where suddenly he fell off his chair and started stiffening up and his eyes started glazing over. We knew he was having a heart attack or something, and he was probably dying. My mom got off her chair and knelt down by him and was trying to find out what was going on, but then she stood up and ran to call an ambulance. As she yelled on the phone in the other room, I sat down next to Grandpa and didn't know what to do, so I started praying. Hard. I held his hand and prayed basically that he would open his heart and let God in. And as I was praying, I heard my grandpa, in the pain he was in, repeating the words after me. It was a very, very emotional dream.
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