I had two series of weird dreams for two consecutive days.
Yesterday, I dreamt that Miriam Defensor Santiago died. I woke up after it and instantly checked my phone to verify if she indeed died. She didn’t. I went back to sleep again.
Earlier, I dreamt that Richard Gordon died. I woke and did not verify my phone if he indeed died. I went back to sleep and waited, and waited ‘til I arrive at the office to check. He did not die.
I am waiting tomorrow, who will be the next; this time I want it to be true.
P.S. I still hold a cessationist view-point on the matter. I have not deviate from it, unless I am convinced my the Text.
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Today is the fourth day since. Coram Deo.