I do not believe in coincidence
All that glitters ain’t gold.
Here’s something you may know about me if you have been to the parks with me before. I’m always tossing out coins, into the moat, into the Rivers of America, in Pirates, in certain cups/wells throughout the park. With every coin I throw, I make a wish…
For what is Disneyland if not the land, or the epitome of a dream come true?
I was always raised a romantic. I am as hopeless as they come. I can’t tell you how much I’ve tossed at Disneyland this past year, and I don’t care much. Every coin, every wish, means just as much to me as the last. Always well wishes, always changing.
This thing called hope cannot be stripped from me. Take a handful of coins, start wishing and never stop. Never grow up! And never forget… When you wish upon a star, dreams come true.