IMAGINE…. yourself fulfilled because all your wishes and dreams came true. All the ones you made on a twinkling star when the sky was dark and impossibilities were few.
IMAGINE…. all of your passions aimed at the highest twinkling star above pulling your passion from the deep
within you from the seed called love. With eyes closed tightly yearning to be
heard you know that an innocent child’s prayer flies higher than the birds.........
That is a picture painted by every child. Do you remember when your dreams were
full of hope and doubt was a fairy-tale too wild to imagine? The world would be different if God only answered the prayers that were made before we were twelve. Think about what the world would look like if those dreams were never shelved. Presents would decorate every child’s lap while stepping stones to somewhere over
the rainbow would adorn the sky while animals would be happily watching close by. Peace would be a must everywhere in the world and we would all be best friends every
boy and every girl. The streets would be paved with cotton so soft that when we got tired we could fall asleep right on the spot. Playing in the park would be mandatory every day
and little children would never get lost because angels would help them find their way.
On every street corner there would be dealers but, in a different way; marbles for jelly bean and pretzel stick after a long day of play.
How so very different the world would be if God only answered our prayers before we forgot
how to climb that old oak tree. Everyone would be rich in spirit and wealthy and no one would be alone, unhappy, sad or by themselves. And all colors of the world would unite as brother and sister hand and hand. Whenever the world’s children spoke in any language we would all understand by God’s grace. Answering every child’s call because we are all a part of the human race,. The truth would be known beyond the fog, that we are all created in love and there is only one true God.
But, the reality is that our prayers change nearly every day and perhaps God likes it this way. But, I do miss the beauty of innocence on display whenever a child kneels to wish and pray.
I IMAGINE the world would be a much more beautiful place if we continued that way. To dream and pray like a child, back in the day.
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