As I sleep I enter my awakened state. Class is beginning and it’s time to listen with discretion. Some who talk are distracting my attention, trying to intimidate me with deception. Others speak little but are clearly teachers helping me learn quickly. In this dream state I am drawn to pray, I cannot be silenced. When I awake from these lessons, either truthful or deceptive, I bring them before the Lord to clarify. One word rings aloud, ‘watchmen’ and a song plays in my mind…”so let us not talk falsely, the hour is getting late”. A scripture comes upon my heart…I have posted watchmen on your walls; they will pray day and night, continually. Take no rest, all you who pray to the Lord.

* From Scripture Isa 65:6 and lyric from All Along the Watchtower, Bob Dylan

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