Pot lid on the floor

Dec. 1-98: When I got up in the morning, I found the lid to my cooking pot on the floor and inside my camp. The pot and lid are stowed on the stove outside the tent. It wasn't there during the night when I had to get up. When you live in a space this confined, everything has to be in its place- especially after dark.

note: I didn't sense anything demonic about it but on the contrary, a gesture from the Lord that He was watching over me and the camp. I had a visitor during the night.
Similar to the first 24 hour trip/streets/96 when someone was walking outside my camp/tree and when I looked; there was no one in the lot. But; the walking on the gravel was loud and distinct.

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