[Pressing-On]

I discussed this dream with Esther and she wanted me to share it here, so I will.

The setting is a one-room schoolhouse where, in bygone days, they also held church services. There was a blackboard up front, the kind on wheels. I didn't see any faces, except I was aware that my husband and I were sitting together.

The speaker was asking those, that felt they needed to, to come up front and write on the chalkboard something they felt they needed deliverance from and the church would pray.

I couldn't read any of the writing except for three huge letters - AOL. As we know - America On-Line.

My husband turned to me and said, "I told you that is what's wrong with America."

Just wanted to share that, for what's it's worth. I've really been trying to curtail my time, even before this dream.