I had an interesting dream the other night... I was at a football game with my parental grandfather. Being at a football game was not the interesting part...growing up I was always at a football game. Nor the fact that several people in my dream told me my team was losing or that my team would lose when their favorite team played mine.
That's all normal.
What was interesting - odd - was my grandfather was skinny - I never saw him skinny - he was always a big man. He was also dressed in his deputy sheriff uniform.
Quite handsome he looked.
Made me miss him and my grandmother.
So comforting and glad to know that in my next life I will see them both...what a hope we have in Jesus.