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The Reason

A sound wakes me In the dead of night My eyes quickly try to focus into sight Was it real or was it Part of my dream? How come it was So real that I almost Screamed ? A lucid dreamer I've always been since I can remember way back when Sleep is all you want when you lay to rest But your mind keeps putting you to the test Eyes still half blurred You start to think Why did I wake? There is a reason I Feel it deep in my bones But There is no movement In my home I lay back down in bed Music on, my bible at my hand I open it up to see what GOD is telling me. It opens to Nehemiah 8:10 "For the Joy of the Lord Is your Strength. Now I realize he just Wanted to remind me Of what he meant Tammy Arrowood 1/26/2017??

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