Have you ever

had trouble remembering if something was real or a dream?

The other day I swear that I remembering finding this awesome Bible on a bookshelf (or was in behind that pile of ceramic tile) in our laundry room. I remember it so vividly, but today when I tried to find it again it is no where to be found.

The thing that makes me wonder if it was a dream or not is that I don't remember ever putting it back after I found it. I remember that it was a New Kings James instead of King James (which is what we use at church).

I hope that it was not a dream but right now it doesn't look good.

My bible is falling apart, it was just a cheap $4.00 one, and this bible would have been a good replacement.