LIFE'S A JOURNEY AND ONLY WE HOLD THE MAP

My last Elder Fowlks post (maybe) with his email on Mar. 30th came these fun pictures. He went hiking and to a Amish town near Helen GA. It sounded like he had a great time. I am glad that he is able to take some time to see the area there before he comes home. Right now I am anxiously waiting for his flight time paper to come in the mail. I have to tell you a dream I had about his home coming. Dreams are very weird I would love to be able to interpret dreams,

all I know right now is that he will be leaving GA at 8:00 am My dream, all the family was here for his return and we had not received his flight times so we were just guessing as to when he would be getting into St. George. So we decided as a family to go somewhere and wait for that time to come. We were all out having a great time, and for some reason Sharise called home (mind you we were all gone) but when she called Daniel answered the phone. Sharise told me Daniel was home. Next scene in the dream was that I walked into our house (but it was my moms basement bedroom with the built in beds that are no longer there.) He was sleeping, I was in tears I went towards him and he woke up and I grab him and held him, still crying. I said you were leaving GA at 8:00 this morning. He said "no mom I arrived at 8:00 in the morning." It was not a fun dream I actually woke up crying. And I was never so happy that my bladder had woke me up. The dream was so real. It bothered me all morning long. I REALLY need to get those flight times. :/