Upon the lips of babes asleep I saw light embracing light and so allowed my syllables to rest there as a prayer they might sing in their dreams...

Upon the lips of babes asleep I saw light embracing light and so allowed my syllables to rest there as a prayer they might sing in their dreams...

Although people all over the world pray in different ways it is to each heart the most precious light.

Nurturing a childs sense of personal worth and therefore hope and dreams for a wonderful future is perhaps the most important responsibility of every grownup in a childs life.

Children are more than we think they are they can do more than we think they can do. All they need is a vote of confidence from grownups whom they will ultimately replace anyway. Their dream today will become the realities of tomorrow.

If we nurture the dreams of children the world will be blessed. If we destroy them the world is doomed

If I were flying I would travel to a perfect place. A place with frosted cakes and beautiful flowers and excellent trees to climb and absolutely no doldrums.

The girl dreams she is dangerously ill. Suddenly birds come out of her skin and cover her completely ... Swarms of gnats obscure the sun the moon and all the stars except one. That one start falls upon the dreamer.

There is no substitute for your impassioned prayers on behalf of your children

She is free in her wildness she is a wanderess a drop of free water. She knows nothing of borders and cares nothing for rules or customs. Time for her isnt something to fight against. Her life flows clean with passion like fresh water.