I live with a word so when Jane said the theme would be equality I have lived with it.
What did I see?
I saw the ceiling of heaven fall in pieces to earth.
Each piece represented each one of us and everything we see.
We may seem apart but we actually come from the same place and belong together.
Like helium balloons that have been released in our lives, we find our way back to the ceiling. we may be surprised who is beside us to the left to the right beneath us and above is
Perhaps while we are here we should wonder to who we are drawn.
When we see that we are the ceiling of heaven we will value all knowing that our completeness depends on each other.