A Material World
“‘Cause we are living in a material world…” A material world where “I love you” is always said but never always truly meant. A material world where smiles don’t exactly reach a person’s eyes. A material world where parents leave their children on the streets. A material world where people are judged on looks and clothing rather than true personality...
Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a...– Mary Elizabeth Frye
The child in each and every one of us, no matter how old we are, still comes to life during the night; when our guard is down; when our walls of security are gone for the day; when our dream-selves are freed, allowed to roam the ever vast and immense world of dreams. Dreams where we battle armed pirates with our own fully-loaded water guns and win; dreams where we have talking dogs and cats for...