Focus Your Life One Step at a Time
sat up in my bed after waking up from an unsettling dream. For a moment I was frozen trying to clear my mind’s cobwebs and that’s when I heard it. The sound was unmistakable. It was the sound of moving water, almost like the sound of a toilet flushing. The only problem was that there were only two people in the house – my one-year-old niece and me.
While I believe her to be gifted and special, she was not big enough or smart enough to navigate the trip upstairs to the restroom. I thought about what to do next only to realize that I had to investigate the issue. If something was seriously wrong, I needed to know so I could respond as quickly as possible.
Nervously, I tip toed past the baby’s crib and headed down into the basement. As I stepped down the sounds of water became louder and louder. In fact, it sounded as if I were in the middle of an aquarium. “Lord Jesus” I sighed as I listened to the water running loudly in the pipes. I didn’t know what the problem was, but I knew that my sister and brother in-law had left me in charge of their child and home. As the sounds of water continued, I wondered what to do next.
It was 3AM.
I checked around and there were no signs of water, but I couldn’t ignore what I was hearing. I worried that at any moment a pipe would burst and I’d be fleeing the house with my niece in tow a la Titanic style.