What if you slept
And what if in your sleep you dreamed
And what if in your dream you went to heaven
And there plucked a strange and beautiful flower
And what if when you awoke you had that flower in your hand
Ah, what then?
So, here’s a funny thing…
How often in your day-to-day life do you find yourself strapped down, pressed face-up against a ceiling, having to crane your neck to see anything below?
Probably not often.
