Sailing Upon a Dream
Sailing upon a dream through this place and time,
I begin to see the faces and places that I had already known
... known because they were part of my dreams earlier in time,
earlier in life.
The late midnight sky slowly turns to dawn as I sail upon
my heavenly dreams of treasured worth.
So glad am I to have experienced spiritual rebirth.
For I have learned to see with a spiritual eye that all of
the beautiful seemingly unattainable dreams are actually part of
God's reality for me.
For it seems this life is a vivid lucid dream and when we finally
awake from the truths and lessons that we have learned, then
life will truly just begin.
Oh sweet dreams, sweet dreams of His love for us.
Sweet dreams from the Heart of God.
by S.E. Clark
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