Would enchanted umbrellas lift our spirits as well as our selves? Would a spoonful of sugar lead us vacillating down? Intrepid is the soul willing to push the magic rain cane to the stars, not bound by the limits of reality’s laws. One cannot argue that dreaming the impossible is an adiaphorous aim for it is the star shooters who have realized the wins for life’s game. While I may not be able to place a God’s penny in the Creator’s hand to ensure a future of nonviolence, we were given one in a King’s dream. The power and ability to rise above our reality is in our decision to not only share visions, but to hold on with both hands as both a commitment and a gratitude for the ride. : )

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