On this morning, as we shared our dreams what stood out to me was that we were doing things together…as always.

My dream was that we were riding bikes across a bridge. As we were heading to the peak I could see hats coming off other people in the group and then one of the guides got off his bike and proceeded to go to look off the bridge. Of course, I was yelling for him to not leave his bike in the middle of the bridge but of course, you can’t help everyone. Some will simply do as they please and complain about the consequences later.

What I was proud of the most is that neither of us did what we would normally do…which would have involved us stopping and trying to convince the gentleman that he was putting himself in danger. This of course would have put us both in danger as well and we aren’t doing things like that at this juncture in our journey. We are traveling the path God has us on.

My husband’s dream was us dancing all over our house he said. There was a button on the wall over a Honduras piece of furniture that he bought me and it would play music for about 3 or 4 minutes then we could take a break. He said we were really getting down lol.

I laughed and said so you finally learned how to dance and his reply was as he looked in the mirror that he didn’t look that cool while dancing… so he didn’t learn to dance lol But that’s OK, I have enough rhythm for the both of us.

As I reflected back on my dream I’m not sure what bridge we were on. We’ve traveled to 41 states and spent a beautiful anniversary in the Bahamas at Bob Marleys Resort during our marriage and crossed many bridges…together.

So that’s the plan…to continue to cross each bridge as they come…together…because that’s what we signed up for.

Blessings Abounding, Vetta

Just The Two of Us

By Coley Chronicles

Blogger/ Podcaster- Coley Chronicles: All Things Real w Vetta/ Certified Life Coach/ Ordained Minister/ Mentor/ Prophet

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