Last night, i dreamt that i was on a ship which was out of control, headed towards shore, and threatening to destroy everything in its path. There was a growing momentum, increasing fear, spiralling to a climax.
Just as it was about to hit something (i don't know what - but it seemed like a building), and barely an inch away from impact, everything came to a standstill. There was such peace and calm.
This is certainly divine intervention. Timely help. In the nick of time.
I'm still reeling from the amazing grace of God.
I think it's more than just a dream.
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