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0 Oh child of mine, with little faith!
Ok … Long Post Ahead with a beautiful lesson!
About a month ago I had a dream, and I had no idea of what it meant. In the dream I was in the bar, but a different bar than I had ever been to.
So I have talked about my dream with a few people and we laughed and laughed about it.
Anyway, in waking life, I was at a different spot that I had never been before. And guess what happens next!!!!!
While dreaming, I met a strip club owner and he handed me the keys and money and said here you go…..and even in my dream I was like wtf??? Whatever, so I’m walking around asking strippers what kinda outfits they wear.
So I could hear all of the background chatter saying “how did she get that”, “why did he give her everything”, “no, she don’t deserve that. She didn’t work for it”. But I kept on walking through this bar like, huh … What now??? What do I need to fix???
Anyways…..so a few weeks forward.
In walks a man that I see at the bar all the time, but this time I when I saw him I spoke. I literally had no idea that this man was going to say he owned a strip club. I was absolutely floored. So I’m like omg, you are supposed to give me some business tips. I saw this in a dream……he looked at me as if I had disappeared!!!!!!. I was like…good grief Daisy, everybody is not weird and nerdy like you…..so this poor man probably thinks I’m nuts.
Last Thursday, I was in a mood for an entire different reason and when I went to bed I said God, show me a personal miracle in my life, I’m starting to lose faith. By Friday afternoon, I had received an email that my very first janitorial contract ever was not being renewed. Omg, I must’ve cried all Friday. I was so sad because of all the contracts I have had, that was my very first. I literally showed up to this contract with a broom and dustpan…... Yes, 80,000 sq ft. to which I came equipped to clean with a broom and dustpan from Home Depot. I literally stocked supplies from my mother in law’s garage—she got more tissue than Costco!
Anyway, it was over. I was stressing. But I also knew ultimately it was my fault, because it’s my contract and my responsibility. Omg, I have cried…assessed and reassessed. And went into a small depression.
Monday morning I received a phone call and they said how quickly can you get here? I was like omg, like um as soon as I can comb my hair!!!
I was told at this meeting that in fact my contract was not ending because they know the core of me, and they really did enjoy working with me. Now, of course I have to correct some stuff, but they were quite fine with our agreement. And they wanted to talk to me face to face to let me know what was happening.
Now….this freaking dream was telling me an entire month ago that I had a business situation coming up and not to worry, because he had it all worked out before I even knew to worry about it. Indeed, God turned my lesson into a blessing!!!!!!!!
And I’m out here in the world embarrassing the hell out of myself asking strip club owners for business advice!!!!!!!
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