Believing

 Suppose we believed that there was a gossamer sphere high above the earth that trapped the souls of all the dead.

Suppose we believed that someone was tasked with recording every act of genuine love.

Suppose we believed that every leaf of every tree had its own name.

Suppose we believed that everyone had an inner voice that sang with beautiful intensity.

Suppose we believed that we were God’s well-behaved children.

Suppose we believed that a billion years ago evolution planned you and me.

Suppose we believed that humanity was one big dance.

Suppose we believe in the magic of believing.