Had a short dream last night. I was standing in the living room of the house I grew up in. I was outside my father's bedroom door, and the door was shut. I looked at my left palm and there, inset into my palm was a calender. To describe this as best I can, it was INSIDE my hand, recessed in about 1/16th of an inch. It was part of my hand. The date on the calander was December 31st. The calander was made of "banner" like material, outdoor vinly, white with black copy. Immediatley I wondered why I'd never noticed I before. How did the date change everyday while I slept, yet I never knew? I did know, somehow, that my father knew about the calender. That's when I woke.

A few quick thoughts...as I have stated in previous dreams when the setting is my father's house, God is usually trying to tell me something.

I am right handed, the calender was in my LEFT hand.

The Father has put time in your hands...


Blessings to you in Jesus,

Caneman