So I Finally Got the Guts to Say Something...

Before you read this blog, you must read this one.


Okay....


So finally, more than a month later, I call up my friend and tell her.


Okay.... not really.


So finally, more than a month later, I text my friend and tell her. (punk move, I know.)

She immediately called me. Her words: "You know I take your dreams very seriously. After your MySpace blog about your vision about the answer for the California Bar exam, I take your dreams very seriously." My response: "I know. That's why it took me so long to say something. I just wasn't sure about the interpretation and didn't want to cause a panic, but I never got an interpretation. I feel it was just my duty to let you know."

Silence...

Her next words were: "[WifeofUriah], there's this girl that [my partner] used to talk to and about a month ago, I suspected they started talking again...and something wasn't right with that relationship, but I dismissed it as just nothing. But now I can't because you just described exactly what's going on. [Silence....] [WifeofUriah], we are planning to have a baby..."

I don't need to keep going. Ya'll know.

I don't claim to be anything other than a vessel of God. But to hear my friend on the phone tell me about what's going on with her and her spouse...I was relieved that I actually did tell her. Having a baby is a big deal and to find out that your partner isn't really that into you is kinda something you'd want to know. I was relieved because it was evidence to my friend that God is concerned about her enough to speak through someone else to capture her attention and prevent her from making an error. I was even more gracious because it confirmed for my friend that that "feeling" was the Holy Spirit talking to her and now, she's more sensitive to Him than she was before that moment.

And for me - it confirmed, yet again, that my dreams are not the product of anything other than God himself.

I am not crazy,

TheWifeOfUriah