A Dream

A Dream Who has control of a dream? Who can cast it down like a lot from heaven? Perhaps the angels? Or is it from the gods? Dreams are birthed as ideas from the mighty throne of our Creator Who can search our hearts and minds and like a puzzle Unravel the pieces? Who can travel back in time Or into the future? Our heads gently lying on this red velvet pillow Tossing and turning Reveling in fear and joy with rapid eye motion Dreams are birthed in heaven In the same spot the thoughts of this girl’s life were planned Hoeing and tilling the soil of her life Til in her dreams she got it right It was so real it couldn’t have been her imagination Thank you heavenly Father for sending this dream Thank you for sending like flags of victory The moments of her future etched in eternal stone Gather up my dreams and place them in a precious box To be reviewed at the end of my journey Gather them up like prized possessions I long to watch them all over and over again 5-17-14 Written for The Dream Contest