Dreams VIII: Anxiety

The strange dream right?

It was a Wednesday before church.

And there were some wives, pastors wives, and I just rushed getting in some water and snacks, passed them.

And then I had a whole truckload of water so to speak, bottled water like Fiji water and somehow ended up in James Lowe’s office led by JT just for whatever my behavior was swinging past the pastor’s wives.

And then I realized that I don’t go to that church anymore and somehow or other, it tempered my anxiety.

And during that tempering of my anxiety and whatever unloading needed to happen, that tempered my anxiety, and I’m no longer a prisoner to that anxiety.