A God-Given Dream
When the event was over, we were packing up and realized that our Flip video camera was nowhere to be found. I figured that it just got packed up with something and we’d find it later. My husband called the movie theater to make sure it didn’t fall out of his pockets or something while he was there, even though he was about 99% sure he left it with me. They didn’t have it. When we got home, we searched through everything and couldn’t find it. I started getting thoughts of people that I saw throughout the day, wondering if they stole it. One guy in particular came to mind.
I went to the same suitcase that was in my dream, the biggest one, opened it up, took out a few of the candle warmers and THERE IT WAS! I was extremely excited! In fact, I was on the phone with my cousin and she was telling me something negative and I just started screaming and praising God, and laughing. I also apologized a lot to her and explained what had just happened. I also felt bad for judging others, who I thought might have stolen our Flip. I just love it when God gives me dreams, especially ones that I don’t have to try to figure out the meaning.