(2013)
This poem is about a dream that I really had a year ago when I was 10. I will never forget it. In the dream, I remember everything was blank, suddenly I seen our Lord coming down on a beam of light. It was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. The lord told me to walk into his open arms so I went into his arms. We were flying up to Heaven, but as soon as our heads touched the clouds everything went blank again. I often wonder what I would have seen if we got past the clouds that night. When I feel sad or afraid I remember my dream and I feel happy. Thank you Jesus our saviour for giving me a beautiful memory, written by Enya Kerley age 11, 22/01/13