(On September 11, 2011, my inner divine told me this story. May it build your towers of living dream)
Once upon a time there was a sleeping kingdom. All around, angels stood waiting and guarded the sleepers.
These sleepers had been given a slow-acting poison, and yet, each one knew that their sleep was but a dream. They lay on the purest of beds, for their Mother had a crystal heart.
They were thought of with the tenderest concern and highest…Continue
Posted on October 23, 2011 at 6:32 — 17 Comments