Around sixteen years ago, I had a dream. I’m being lifted from my bed, while lying on a pillow-like surface. As I ascend into the sky, I'm struck by countless beautiful stars. Words cannot fully describe all that I take in during my ascension into the clouds, but I felt like a child on Christmas morning, eager to open my gifts under the tree. Meanwhile, I can't see who—or what—is carrying me on this incredible journey. Then, after reaching a certain altitude, everything come