 It froze her hand. It was icy cold. Oh, Lord, Jill said, whose cross is this? The Lord answered in her dream, Jill, that cross belongs to a mother who once had six little children, but they were all taken from her. Jill laid this cross down and said, Lord, I will keep my own cross and bear it for your sake. In the morning, when Jill woke up, she thought a lot about her dream.