When God cri esit rains.
When God crie sit rains.
When God cries it rains.
One of his drop she left behind.
One of his drops he left behind.
Different emotional tears can be cried. Some of them are visible and salty. They are the easiest to see, and therefore easiest to whipe. But this tear could not be dabbed.
It kind of bounced around. But every time we wanted to picture that motion, we couldn’t. The tear stopped moving. Maybe our camera is broken.
“What’s this? It looks like it has something written on it.”
A princess came by. “How does it work?” she asked.
The other sheep answered. “You take one pill every day.”
– Untill the hurt is gone.
“Not until I am out of pills?”
– The jar will never get empty.
“How can a jar not be empty?”
– I said it cannot get empty. The same way you can’t capture motion with your camera.
“What kind of pills are these?”
– Pills that are good for you.
“Where do they come from?”
– They have always existed, well.. sort of.. at least for now they have always existed, they are endless and will never lose quantity. A bit like salt.
“I mean.. How can you never run out of them then? And how is it that they heal? What is written on it?”
Let’s take a closer look..