My dream on fine noon day!

Well, today I have a wonderful nap.
I dreamt that I met my father. It was at some place but much more like at my home now. We talked about financial things and my father smiled.
I don’t remember details of the conversation but I left my father a little bit dissatisfied.

As I walked down the stairs, my father caught my arm and showed me his financial statement from the bank. My eyes caught on the number around 150 million rupiah. My heart sank. It wasn’t enough to pay the store’s debt.
I argued my father that it wasn’t enough but he said I must have miss the other number on different currency. Yes, I was and the number showed more than USD60,000. Somehow it didn’t calculate in my head.

So my father asked me, “What’s wrong?” I just burst in tears, ran to him, and tell him that they are throwing us out from our present home.

Unfortunately, I woke up. To my surprise, my eyes have running tears.

I really miss my father!

As I analyzed the dream, I noticed that my father was not what he should look like while he was alive. A lot different actually, but I can still recognized him as my father. Maybe this is what Jesus has in mind when we are given a new body.

This gives me assurance that my father already with Jesus. Thank you, Jesus!
I miss you, Pa!