I had a dream.

Last night I had a dream, which was very disturbing. In the dream, my aunt was crying profusely and I wondered why. A few minutes later, I realized it was my dad. My dad had died, I cried in my sleep and instantly started praying whilst I sleep, I  called unto God to not let the dream come to pass. I don't remember waking from my sleep, however, I do remember that after the prayer and rebuking, I went back into a deep sleep until my alarm went off.

Morning came, I woke up feeling okay, prayed and took a shower. On my way to work in my taxi, I remembered the dream. I became short of breath and my eyes teared up. I got to the office and called mom and the phone was off. At that moment, I realized there is nothing I can do and I started praying Psalm 102:1 "Hear my prayer, O Lord and let my cry come unto thee".

As I sat at my table, my eyes teared up but I knew, that there was nothing I can do but to trust God. Only he can do something about it. I think, with my experience with dreams is that mine never return void, which scared me but I have no choice but trust in the Lord.

At the end of the day, all is well!!