Oh Lord, 

Why are my dreams so funny? 

The storylines could make box-office money.

The cat was singing ‘Hooray for Hollywood’.

I bet no one would believe it, but she COULD. 

And the family was doing random amazing feats,

But no one SIMPLY would take hold of the cat trying to escape under our feets.

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Yes these dreams are seemingly stage productive,

But why so mentally unproductive?

Or maybe dreams are just to say,

LIFE IS FUNNY IN ITS OWN WAY. 

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I don’t know Lord, 

At least the cat was hitting good chords…

But for me, 

I’ll wake up to see,

That I DON’T have to finish that crazy scene,

My morning, my life, my day, is wiped CLEAN. 

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IT’S A FRESH DAY.

TODAY, EVERY DAY.

Put down the duress.

Put down the stress. 

Start today knowing it’s no longer:

‘Hooray for Hollywood’, but

‘Hooray for God, He could‘…

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Thank You for LIFE, Oh Lord!

Maybe I should not worry about my dreams or living on my accord.

I’ll just watch, listen, and hope for Your direction. 

(And I’ll make the most of today’s life-movie projection.) 

AMEN

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Rolling!!!