Safe IN GOD's HANDS, Thank You po!

*Deep Sigh*

Back when since I was a child, I have this sort of a gift, well I'm not quite sure if you can really call it a gift.  But anyway, though I sleep very little, I sleep soundly.  I am not one who gets nightmares, and only wakes when I have a lot of things on my mind, or when I'm not feeling well.  But the gift thing is when I get to dream of bad things that were about to happen...sort of a Premonition.

Two days ago, it happened again....past 12 midnight, I woke up from a very bad dream of someone trying to get in to our house.  After checking around, making sure that it was really just a dream, I even Twitted about it.

Then today, my morning started with the usual routine of feeding my pets and foster cats, had breakfast, and then by mid-morning went out and about to run some errands.  On my way to the post-office, my cell phone rang and it was my mom frantic and crying, saying for me to come back home immediately, as 2 male black unknown subjects jumped over our fence, and tried to break-in to our rear bedroom window.

Kudos to all the Police Officers that immediately swarmed our neighborhood.

There may be days when I do not recognize God's hands, but it was definitely there today, keeping us all safe from this attempted break-in that could have been worse.  We are all still a bit shaken up, but otherwise okay now.  Thank You po, Lord!