I tend to dream about the weirdest things. I’ve dreamt that I was a super model, blue steel anyone. I also had a dream once that I could heal people. I’m not Jesus and I’m not Zoolander, I just have weird dreams. Lately I have been dreaming about eating meat. The first dream happened about two weeks ago. I was out to dinner with my friend Jon, he teaches middle school with me, and we were eating pizza. I love pizza, especially pepperoni pizza, but in the dream I was shocked that I had just eaten a slice of pepperoni and I started to try to vomit. The next dream didn’t happen until a couple of nights later. This one was not as clear but still had the same point. I was eating a piece of chicken and the same regret happened. Finally this last Saturday night I had a dream that I was eating steak. This steak was great. Just thinking about it makes my mouth water. It was moist. It was perfect. Yet halfway into my second helping of steak I realized what I was eating and I started to pull the meat out of my mouth like someone would pull tokens out of a skeet-ball machine.
I’m back in Guatemala and excited about a few things. Christmas break was great and really helped me reenergize. I won my fantasy football league a couple of weeks ago and was able to celebrate the win with my family! Being with my family was amazing. We played games, watched movies, and talked. This was exactly what I needed. Hanging around my family really made me excited for life in Guatemala. Life down here is a challenge and I feel like God is constantly changing me. Life back home for my family is changing as well; its an exciting time.