Dream: Dec. 11, 2007, 4:40 a.m.
I’m going from room to room in a house. I look in the bathroom and see someone cleaning pots and pans in the shower. I go to the kitchen, and the stove/oven has been left on. There are flames on the stove top and the oven door is open. I think this is dangerous and turn it off.
Dad (but not looking like my dad) sits in a chair in the next room. I tell him someone left the stove on and it was dangerous and I turned it off. He thanked me, but told me it would not hurt anyone.
I walk out the garage door (attached garage and the driveway heads straight toward the street) and down the driveway.
I get a phone call on my cell phone from someone inside the house. It is Raymond, who can be a challenge to deal with at times. He starts telling me how wonderful I am, how I am a good father and then concludes by saying, “I don’t know anyone who has a more tender spirit toward God than you.”
