I dreamt this morning I was about to cross a bridge with two railroad beams. As I was about to set foot on the bridge it was revealed to me that the bridge was not solid : it was constructed of sand. In fact, the samd gave way and collapsed in falling underneath the bridge. I backed up on my hands and knees to solid ground. I had a jar of ketchup in my left hand and I dropped it and I could see how far below the valley was. If I would've fallen it would've been to my death. I looked in front of me and saw a path around the bridge that was easy to walk and headed in the same direction.
Blessings and Peace in the Name of Jesus Christ, Amen!