I had the sweetest dream about a large group of us connecting for a party at a fellow blogger’s home. Apparently we had grown weary of sharing recipes, encouraging each other, and being Cyberspace buddies and decided to do all of that and more face-to-face. The funny thing was that we couldn’t remember each other’s real names, so we made the biggest joke of calling each other by our blog names. There was even a white-haired, "seasoned" (so as not to say old) sister in the faith who had listed her profile age as 1, so we kept referring to her as the "little girl". I had such a fun time at the party that I stayed to help clean up after the party ended, but wound up taking a nap on the sofa with whomever was the host. I was awakened by the host’s huge dog who insisted on a game of fetch. I’m sure the first part of the dream meant that I was thinking of you and missing you, but I wonder what that dog was about? Anyway, I’ll be thinking of you, my blogging friends, praying for you, and wishing you the best of days.