As pain cripples my body, as my heart breaks, while I go through more time repenting from my anxiety turned into anger, I continually pray for the final goodbye,and a glorious hello upon returning to glory. 'His will be done on earth, as it is in heaven'. I interrupt this meaning, equality. We are all equal in the kingdom of God. But,on earth? Not in my life time. How much fun it is to dream. To dream of a better way of living. To be the architect of creating something beautiful, where love can be felt breezing through the air...