Younger Boy woke up twice last night and came to get me, because he was having bad dreams.

Both times I went into his room and prayed with him for God to give him good dreams and a peaceful sleep. I also sat and rubbed his back until he was sleeping again.

The second time he told me he wanted to tell me about the dream this morning.

When he told me about the dream he was in a cave with his friends, T and K, and all of them were alone. No one could find their moms and they needed them. They were scared and there were red-eyed monsters chasing them and they couldn't find their way out.

Prayers for peaceful sleep tonight...for all of us.