So, last night, I had this dream that honestly kind of blew my mind. I found myself in the middle of this big, almost theatrical scene – like I was acting in a play with a crowd around us. And right there in the middle of it all, there was this sheep. Yep, a sheep.
I am usually afraid of some animals because I think some are dirty and might unknowingly carry germs and having someone bring that type right in the middle of a play really got me terrified. And it somehow noticed I was really nervous around it.
Now, here’s where it gets interesting. The sheep “spoke” to me. It never moved its lips, but I just heard it in my head. It said, “I am words.” And that hit me like a ton of bricks. Suddenly I realized: hey, maybe all of us are just words, just living stories, and I didn’t have to be afraid of something that’s just another version of that.
And you know, it really got me thinking about that whole idea of Christ being the Word of God. It’s like in that moment, I understood in a deeper way that if Christ is the singular Word, maybe we’re all the plural versions of that – each of us a kind of expression of that Word in our own way.
So that’s what I wanted to share with you. It’s like this one dream flipped a switch in my head about not being intimidated by people or situations that seem big and scary. Because at the end of the day, we’re all just words, just beings trying to communicate.
And who knows – maybe someday we’ll be actually chatting with animals or doing things we once thought were pure fiction. I can feel those days coming!
