:::Dream:::

I came across this song at my studio, the naturally gorgeous and ever inspiring Tiana Birrell was playing it over and over and I was just in heaven. The song is so beautiful and the words thoughtful. Here's a link to the music video

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKfDwChOoHI

and here are the words

I was a little girl alone in my little world who dreamed of a little home for me.

I played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green.

I had a dream

That I could fly from the highest swing.

I had a dream.

Long walks in the dark through woods grown behind the park, I asked God who I'm supposed to be.

The stars smiled down on me, God answered in silent reverie. I said a prayer and fell asleep.

I had a dream

That I could fly from the highest tree.

I had a dream.

Now I'm old and feeling grey. I don't know what's left to say about this life I'm willing to leave.

I lived it full and I lived it well, there's many tales I've lived to tell. I'm ready now, I'm ready now, I'm ready now to fly from the highest wing.

I had a dream

Wendy, this song reminded me of your wonderful mother. I didn't know her before she was sick, but I can see her asking God what He wanted her to do with the body that she'd been given, and then quietly and peacefully submitting to His will. She lived a full life and then felt it was the right time.

I hope to have this peace and confidence in my heart.