I have been pondering 311 again this morning. I dont exactly recall when it first came up, but it was more than 3 years ago, I would imagine.
To have it be our hospital room number is so cool. I am reminded of Laura’s dream whereby we rode the elevator to floor 6 but had to take a flight of stairs down 1.5 floors before getting back on the right elevator. Again, I interpreted this as 6 years of fast ascent followed by 1.5 years of going backwards at a much slower rate and now getting back on track.
I believe that we are back on track. Laura and I both repented of pride yesterday. We have learned a deep lesson on unity and how we cover each other and our kids through it. We also flow better in the spirit and are most aligned with God’s will when truly one. We also got to see how the devil comes against that.
Well, no more devil. Father, I commit to a life of unity with Laura. I need the grace to pull it off, but Your will be done – no matter what.
I believe that today, we will go home from this hospital with some big changes of the heart and a new vision for life together.
Let’s go to Colorado.
