Can’t sleep…

…because I am too busy dreaming.

Why did I start talking when it was already late? But Kay listened as I explained my deepening desire. I recounted the four dreams — five if you include Clown Pez. My thoughts came together with greater clarity than they have before, including a new credo, courtesy of Bill and Ted.

Before nodding off, Kay said, “God is speaking to you. So be at peace in your discomfort.” And so, trusting in God for the timing of the Pez, I wait. But it got me excited, and I can’t sleep.

Jesus is doing a gut-buster on my chest:

Gutbuster

Ow. Ow. Don’t stop.

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3 Responses to “Can’t sleep…”

  1. Andy January 27, 2006 at 3:37 am #

    Amen, Jon. You’ve got a great wife, an amazing determination, and some wild dreams.
    I love it.

  2. Helen February 6, 2006 at 5:28 pm #

    Jon, I didn’t know you were an artist? Musically, yes, but that is a beautiful picture!

  3. Jon Reid February 6, 2006 at 6:00 pm #

    I started the picture, but others (with talent) completed it and made it beautiful. It was in the context of corporate art-worship, where everyone drew on their section for a time. After that time, we all rotated and worked on what our neighbor started!

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