Last night I prayed that God would reveal to me in some form, whether it be dream or sign, what I am suppose to do about a current problem regarding where I am suppose to be and what I should be doing. Now last night I had more than one dream, I think, but the only one I can remember is one in which I consumed a massive amount of mini sausage biscuits from McDonalds. Now, I have not been eating pork for years, so whats up with that. Granted, when I was a little girl my great grandma Love took me and my sister to McDonalds religiously and I used to kill those things, but they were not mini ones. And I woke up with heart burn. ???
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