Suddenly, we are here at the holidays of Thanksgiving and soon, Christmas. Man! has this year passed quickly. Seems like I had just started this blog. I’ve watched my grandson turn 7 and my granddaughter turn 13. They were babies just yesterday. Time flies when you’re having fun, right?
What is Thanksgiving? It can be many things to different people. Food. Family. Friends. Football. Hunger. Pain. Loneliness. Hopelessness. What is it to you?
Have you ever had a dream that just stuck with you? Most of the time we don’t remember our dreams. I often wake up feeling like I’ve had a weird dream but don’t remember what it was. Frustrating, right? Well, Pharoah had a dream and not just one, but two dreams that would not go away. We are not told when he had the dream but suffice it to say that he probably lost sleep over them (LOL). It apparently bugged him so much that the next morning he called on his magicians and priests who were supposed to be able to interpret dreams. Interpreting dreams was big business in ancient times. There were many books on dream elements and their meanings. The magicians and priests who were supposed to be able to interpret dreams didn’t have the first inkling of what Pharoah’s dreams meant.
November 5, 2023 Reading: Genesis 40 Focus: Genesis 40:8 – “We both had dreams,” they answered, “but there is no one to interpret them.” Then Joseph said to them, “Do not interpretations belong to God? Tell me your dreams.” Father God. We praise Your name. You are above all others. You know our thought, our…
