Sleep and Dream

moonI remember when my daughter was three years old. Each night I would tuck her small frame into bed and we would share a brief conversation. I would ask her softly, “Where do you want to meet in our dreams tonight?” She would contemplate the question and then offer her answer. Sometimes the place of our midnight meeting would be Grandma’s house. Other times it would be the amusement park or the playground, in outer space or some far away land. With a yawn and a twinkle in her eye, with excitement in her heart and wonder in her spirit, my little girl would close her eyes in restful sleep, awakening to the adventure held in her dreams.

The truth is that bedtime was sometimes difficult for my daughter. There were fears found in the darkness of night, noises that frightened, and shadows that looked like monsters. That is why I had designed our bedtime ritual, an attempt to help my child go to sleep. I liked to imagine that, in her dreams, she was chasing butterflies, flying high on a swing, touching rainbows, and exploring distant lands, all while holding my hand and smiling.

The Apostle Paul wrote about those who have fallen asleep in Christ. Going to sleep was a metaphor employed by Paul to describe death. The moment our eyes close in death, we are awakened to new life in eternity. Death has no power over us and we have no need to fear it. In the words of Isaiah, death has lost its sting. So, relax. Dream on. And rest in Jesus.

Published by chuckkralikauthor

I am a pastor, author, and self-proclaimed all-around nice guy!

6 thoughts on “Sleep and Dream

  1. Praise God! This Mother’s Day is the second since I lost my own mother, on March 30, 2017. It seems harder than last year. But oh, how thankful I am that she is in Heaven, and I’ll fall asleep myself some day and awake to see Jesus… and my mom.


  2. Hi, Jackie. Thank you so much for commenting. I’m sorry to hear about your mother’s passing, but we have a hope and certainty of eternity in Christ. I lost my dad a little over two years ago, and it’s funny how little things remind me of him. God’s blessings and grace!


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