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Well, bless my heart, I had the wildest dream last night. There I was, smack dab in the middle of a big ol’ river, just teemin’ with gators and crocs. I mean, these critters were everywhere—snappin’ their jaws, glidin’ through that muddy water like they owned the place. I was scared outta my boots, thinkin’, ‘This is it, I’m gator bait.’ But then, somethin’ came over me. I thought, ‘Well, if the good Lord’s willin’, then so be it.’ And just like that, I felt this strange peace wash over me. Sure, I was still nervous, but I was more focused on keepin’ my head above water than worryin’ about what might happen next.

“Those gators swam right on by, some even givin’ me the side-eye like they were fixin’ to take a bite, but they just kept on movin’. Even saw a couple of hippos lumberin’ through the water. The river was churnin’ like a pot of boilin’ gumbo, but I held my ground. Then, outta nowhere, this big ol’ wave came rollin’ through, sweepin’ me downriver. And wouldn’t you know it, that wave launched me right into the sky! I was flyin’, y’all—soarin’ above that river like a bird. My heart was racin’, but I felt free as a summer breeze. Lookin’ down, the water was clear as glass, and everythin’ just looked so darn beautiful. It was like the good Lord was showin’ me the bigger picture.

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