I woke up in the middle of the night, not with one bat in my bedroom, but an army of bats. I counted five bats swooping around me.
I ran down to my office. You never saw me move so fast. I was a gazelle.
I opened the door I had closed so it could get out of the office.
I opened my front door and left it wide open so they could all get out.
I still heard activity outside my office.
To my credit, I started Godwriting. Yes, a Heavenletter was written down. There is no circumstance that prevents us from Godwriting.
Of course, I wonder what is going on? First a woodchuck. Now an army of bats. How did the bats get in? Are they out?
Is there a meaning here? If so, what is it?