Yar

I dreamt I was meandering through a swamp which had a number of large trees of different types. Huge fig trees, pines etc where towering towards the heavens from the murky swamp. I was walking through them with my head upturned, thinking about tree climbing. Suddenly, I see a large Crocodile heading towards me!

Startled, i leap for the nearest tree and start to climb it. Its hard to climb, a lot of the branches are rotten and break. A couple of times I almost fall down to the Hungry looking Croc! I mess about for a while, climbing around and figure out, that the stronger my faith is in the tree branches, the less they break!

I end up climbing one of the tallest trees their on dead branches the size of my fingers by focusing my mind on strong faith and belief in the branches holding my weight. This seemed to make them strong and I quickly ascend to the top.

Sometimes in life, what we think is strong is weak, and what is weak is actually strong

The life of a christian is like climbing a tree, its hard, its a challenge and sometimes we fall back down where we started. What is important that we don't give up, keep trying and have faith in God