The BabyGirl stopped in mid-stride, staring out into the fields of gold. She seemed entranced, mesmerized by something.
“What do you see, Princess?” her Daddy asked.
“I see myself as a little girl,” she replied. “I remember this. I dreamed it before.”
“The Pursuit of a Déjà Vu,” he replied. “What exactly do you see?”
“I see an image of me looking off into the distance,” she replied.
“Did you dream of the future a lot when you were young?” her Daddy asked.
“All the time,” she said with a smile. “I dreamed of the day when I wouldn’t dream anymore.”
“Why wouldn’t you dream anymore?” he asked.
“Because on that day I would have what I need,” the BabyGirl answered confidently. “It’s impossible to need the things you all ready have. You don’t need them. You have them. And therefore, you no longer dream of them.”
“Can you tell what she’s looking at in the distance?” her Daddy asked.
“No,” she replied. “It’s an image that isn’t yet in focus, but I can tell that it’s what I need.”
“It sounds to me like you’re not done dreaming yet,” her Daddy stated.
“No, Daddy. I’m not done dreaming yet,” the BabyGirl replied. “But it’s getting so close now, I can almost see it.”
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