“When you wish upon a star, makes no difference who you are. Anything your heart desires will come to you,” sang Jiminy Cricket. “The heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately corrupt,” says God. We all dream of making ourselves in the image of God—the King of kings. When we dream of being the King, everything dies, we end up alone and thoroughly insane. Rhoda was sane; Herod was insane. King Herod dreamed of being God, was smitten by God and eaten by worms. Was that retribution or Mercy? Don’t dream of being the King; dream of the King. You are not the Dreamer, but the dream; God is a much better dreamer than you. “Let us make man in the image and likeness of God,” is His dream.