This Is Not A Dream - This Is Real

So there's this girl, and she is falling. She doesn't know where she is falling but she steadily falls. And she just keeps falling, and she is smiling, and laughing, even joyfully crying as she falls. It is like a peaceful gentleness in her appearance and spirit. But how can someone fall so completely and fast without a smidge of fear... If this had been just 12 short months ago, she would not have resembled her current reflection. Her feelings of terror and shame were the opposite of peace - it was internal war. But this time she is falling, and it's - spiritual. It's like one of those scenes you'd envision out of someone's account of a near death experience, you know, like where they saw a light but were able to return to the life they had momentarily departed. Well, this girl had that journey and fell upon her knees... But how could she be falling again.

She's falling into her place. Where she finally belongs. She never even knew it existed. She just thought it was for others - more deserving or worthy... She didn't know everyone could fall into this place. That everyone deserves.

And there is someone waiting for her. It's like a dream, but this time - it's real.