Time

Time

A Story by Kaye

In a deep sleep, dreaming that I was in a time were I was happy and excited.
The place was full of different people and they were holding hands and smiling.
There was laughter all around and no one was complaining about their lives.
I knew it had to be a dream because these days people are complaining about different things.
But in my dream, I was holding a small child in my arms and she was happy and full of life.
So, I send my love and respect to every one in the world.
May God Bless Us All.
Peace.

Love.

Joy.

Protection.

In Jesus Name, Amen.

Happy New Year Everyone!
Sincerely, Kaye
   

© 2017 Kaye


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Added on January 8, 2017
Last Updated on January 8, 2017
Tags: life, short story, spoken word, time