Strange dream last night. I was walking through a festival of some sort. There was a tiger in a cage. He was very angry, thrashing and growling. A few minutes later the Tiger got loose, people were screaming and panicking, scattering everywhere.

He started coming for me. A person driving a motorized shopping cart picked me up saying "Get in". I jumped in the cart just as the Tiger came up to us. The Tiger and I stared at each other. Seemed like he wanted to attack, to lunge at me.

He gave in, looking away. He tucked his tail between his legs walked slowly towards his cage and went back inside.

I don't analyze dreams much and I don't remember them that often. But, I like to think that this is about the power of my faith. For I long to have the faith of Daniel and always know what King Darius learned: