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The first time Aaron, my boyfriend, laid me in his hammock, it felt great and I loved it. I was so soothing to swing back and forth and lay with him. It was his favorite place to sleep, and now mine. The hammock is in his room, so we could nap at any time of the day and any time of the year in it. Well, he also have hard tile floors, which are not only cold in the winter, but hard year round. I'm sure you can see where this is going.
One wonderful evening, we decided to nap in it before dinner. Of course, It's a small hamock and I've got to lay half on him in order to feel safe and secure. We were deep asleep when, in my dream, I was walking and then just fell. I jerked myself awake as I hit the floor in my dream. I only woke to notice that I was on the floor myself. The hammock had torn out of the wall on one end, landing us on the floor. Thankfully, I was only terribly shook up and no physical damage. I swore never to sleep in a hammock becuase I was so shaken up.
God reminded...
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