The other day I was sleeping soundly when I felt a little hand gently shake my shoulder. I recognized the soft sniffles of my little Z... she had another a bad dream. I was then told all about her bad dream in which she was "under arrested". I had her crawl into bed with me while I comforted her shaking body and scared little mind. Mean while I had to turn my head into my pillow to stifle my giggles. So sweet, so sad, so frightened... yet so funny! I have been smiling all week as I replay the scene in my mind. Today I was thinking about all the times in my life when I was frightened, and sad, at being "under arrested" in my own way. I wonder if as my Father in Heaven wrapped his comforting arms around me and told me it was going to ok, if He was not smiling just a little at me and my innocent errors.
2 comments:
What a cute post.
So sweet.
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