I Used to Dream
I used to dream that I could fly
In the air, without a care.
I’d twist and twirl away up high
And drift and sway from side to side
Like a feather in the sky.
Not like a bird that beats its wings
And needs the wind to raise it up
And rides the currents of the air,
But tirelessly and joyfully
To worship my Creator.
I saw the warm colours of the earth
Spread out beneath me far and wide
While I was in God’s blue, blue sky
Adrift and free, safe as could be
And basking in His glory.
Picture: From an email
©DGA
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22/05/2010 at 5:04 pm
‘Used to’ adee?
This is a good affirmation of the uplifting nature of faith.
ps: did you delete a post earlier, I see it in my email inbox, but when I click on it it’s not there?
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22/05/2010 at 5:13 pm
‘Used to’: In my ‘youth’ I used to have these lovely dreams and had forgotten about them until recently.
Yes, a few hours ago I tried saving a draft and messed up. Also the box for inserting/typing my new post now has different parameters and I couldn’t find how to centre this post. Thanks for your comment.
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