Book3:WereMyDreamIs

iinyouaeforyourselfyourowifulKingdom.”“Heisright”thoughtCharina.“Whydon’tItryanddoitmyself?”Sherememberedalsohiswordsaboutdreams.“HesaidthatIjustoscattersomeseedsiilesoilofmydreamsandtheywillnaturallygrowandblossomiifulflowers.Beautifulseryreflectedierwasjustasbeautifustheinalseryitself.Solongasmysoulispureandkind,itsrefleinthisuglyworldwillbejustasbeautifusmysoul.Flowerswouldpropagateandpeoplewouldbekindandgood.”Charina’sbrightandshiningeyesshohasacredlight.“Right!”shethought.“DimitribuilthisKingdomintheheavens.Whydon’tIbuildacalm,peadbrightparadiseonthismundaneworld?Solongasmyheartandsoulispure,goodandkind,whateverIseewouldbejustasbeautifundght!Thatwillbethetopiybht!Good...”Charinalookedat