I imagine that Father Sky can sometimes be particularly moved by our thoughts and dreams. I wondered where he would put them, and then I remembered that I have a little girl’s crayon drawing on my fridge.
See, I saved her dog, a cute little beagle with a curious nose and a sweet attitude, and so she drew me a picture of me with her and her dog. It particularly moved me, so I put it on my fridge, where I can look at it often and remember. I don’t have kids, so it’s the only thing on display there.
I wonder if the Universe/Father Sky/Mother Earth has its own fridge where it posts dreams that we have that we either let die or give up on, displaying the dream in it’s full glory and wonder.
It would be here that dreams never die.
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