Was talking at church on Sunday night on how God speaks to us and made the comment that God doesn’t often speak to me through dreams…

Anyway, lost my eftpos card over the weekend, and worried that I might have dropped it somewhere in Wellington on Saturday night. Had dreams over the last two nights of finding my card in close, obvious places. No great momentus dreams, but fleeting moments. Had another hunt this morning…

Found the card on the floor of my car. Yay.