2011, 2018, Mirror Image Edutainment, Alan John Mayer
Isn’t the story of life always something going wrong? Such is the nature of life. Everything is in the process of decay or breakdown, like my leather skinbag.
Last night, I had a dream. I dream every night, as we all do, but this dream I remember.
It was ever quiet. I was floating through dark space, but stars, and the dancing northern lights sent an aura across the sky. Suddenly, I saw a friend float by, just a ball of energy. He was not a body, but I recognized him.
“Friend, look” I exclaimed “We both made it!” He smiled, and waved, as he floated by, ahead of me.
I awoke thinking, might I manage to control my last thought, word, and action, after all? Did my dream have anything to do with having met Jesus the other day? I think he was an East Los Angelino been more than just another \landlord I met.
I ask, expecting an answer. If you have the answer, please remember to comment, share, and click “Like.”
There is one life.
This life is God.
This life is perfect.
This life is right thought,
right action. I accept His blessings that await me in store, and give thanks I know I am a good steward of His beauteous Love.
I release my thought, knowing where I am, there is love.
I accept and ask God to protect and bless our schools, our students, our teachers, our administrators, our American Democracy.
And so it is.