Wake-Up Call

I woke up this morning at 2:45am. Not my usual wake-up time let me tell you. It wasn't a dream, or thunder during a storm. That came later. It was really stormy the second time I woke up, around 7am.

But the first time I woke up was interesting. It wasn't God telling me to pray, believe me, I asked Him. I didn't wake up with something on my mind. I just woke up, really hot. I hate waking up hot. It's absolutely miserable. You know where your skin is clammy to the touch and you just don't want to move? Yeah, that's how it was. So after talking to God and wondering what was going on, I just let it go and assumed something was going to happen today.

Well, I was wrong. Nothing happened. Unless you count the fact that I got called to begin the interview process for a job here in Baton Rouge that appeals to me. The lady said they'd had a lot of applicants but for some reason my name stuck out. I think the "some reason" was God, but that's just my opinion.

There was also the fact that my sister woke up at 2:45am this morning because of a dream she had...

See, nothing happened.