I had a dream last night of a colossal stone Greek statue-like giant, dressed in traditional Greek dress. I was looking up at this colossus from the ground, where next to me stood a much smaller Greek statue-like figure of the same type. Seeing this smaller statue, the larger statue immediately crushed it with its foot. It then absorbed the smaller statue's stone and grew even larger than it was before. It moved on past mountains into the ocean, where three other Greek statue giants were waiting to fight it. I can't remember what happened next, but I knew the first statue giant would overtake the others and grow even larger and stronger. I felt helpless watching this. I couldn't do anything to stop this much-bigger-than-me thing.
I felt somewhat like the littler statue today at school because of something outside of my control, something I had the power to influence before, but which is now outside of my control. I remember that God does indeed have my best interests at heart. I'm grateful this situation can be a reminder of that.
I felt somewhat like the littler statue today at school because of something outside of my control, something I had the power to influence before, but which is now outside of my control. I remember that God does indeed have my best interests at heart. I'm grateful this situation can be a reminder of that.
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