Rainbow Bridge - Bedtime Story

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Publish Date: 2007-01-01
Features: Little kids, if you are little angels with wings, where will you fly? Well, let’s imagine, if you are not a little kid, not a small snail with antennae, not a sweet flower, not a tinkling stream, not a singing bird, not the sun-drenched clouds—none of those, you are a free little angel with a pair of small white wings, where you want to fly, you fly there—so, dear little child, where will you fly? Has anyone told you that the world is full of secrets? Maybe not yet, because they have forgotten, because when they close their eyes, they fall asleep, and the secrets run away. But they know the world is filled with secrets, though maybe no one has come to tell you yet. Have you ever seen the starry sky? Secrets are like stars twinkling in the night sky, mysterious and vast, as if you could reach out and catch them, but your small hands are empty, it seems like nothing. Is there nothing? I don’t know, only you know, maybe that’s the secret. Some secrets belong only to you, to a lovely little child. Maybe you’ve thought about the day you’ll grow up, and now you often feel very, very small. But many grown-ups still love to be little kids, and that’s almost impossible, what to do? So, they come up with many stories to make themselves very, very small. Then they become little kids again and spend a happy life as little kids. They have wings, and they can fly wherever they want, and they can be whatever they want. They tell many secrets, and they can do almost anything. They love everything. They are the wind, the rain, the children, any kind of animal, any kind of plant, and also any kind of person. When they want to cry, they shed tears, and when they want to laugh, they laugh loudly. Listen carefully, and you can hear them. Later, these secrets rise into the distant night sky like balloons, becoming stars that blink and blink. When night falls, they twinkle in the sky, saying to those little kids who want a pair of wings, “Come, see what secrets I’m hiding, I’ll hang gifts on your small wings.” Their gifts are endless, and I don’t know why, that’s also a secret. But I know many people have received gifts. Those beautiful, precious, shiny gifts. Sometimes they are forgotten, but when you want to be an angel, they quietly fly to your small wings and twinkle. Do you believe it? Come, read these stories and see what gifts your little heart will fill with. What is twinkling on your small wings?