Requiem for a dream

I woke up this morning feeling incredibly uneasy. I had bad dreams taunting me again and it felt a little too real. I’m quite a dreamer and I almost always remember my dreams.

I really didn’t want to remember them again.

My dreams have been the same for the past few days now and they don’t seem to be going away. It’s really scary how the mind plays all these sub-conscious tricks on you that you can’t control. After all that has been said and done, if I had stuck to the gut feeling I had all along, perhaps I wouldn’t keep having these dreams.

I read Psalm 27:1 and it made me feel a lot better, thanks God.

I’m gonna go back and try sleeping it off now.