So, yesterday at work I felt really appreciated. Then, several hours later, there was a young courtesy clerk that several people made fun of. I removed myself from the situation, but if it happens again? I would like to think that I would stand up for him. Most of those involved work under me, so, maybe I can talk to them about it. It wasn’t right, and the Holy Spirit convicted me that I should do something to help him. I did, but it seemed small to me.
No one should be made fun of. At work, we all have to be a team. It’s a little corny, but in a lot of ways it’s like being part of a family, or at least some kind of unit/group.
I had a really raunchy dream the other night. It really bothered me. I’m trying to shake it, but I wonder if dreams come from outside sources sometimes, or if they are all generated from things our brain splices together. Maybe some are of the first and others of the second.
Can I even interpret that one? Is it appropriate? Possible? Good?
I just don’t know.
Well, today is another day. I hope to get a package in the mail in a few days. Please help me have a good day, Lord.
Trem