I have always been a dreamer
Just ask my third grade teacher, he'll tell you
Even at that age, when I was suppose to be paying attention
I wasn't
My mind was wandering and it continues to wander
Dreaming up all sorts of things
They start as small ideas
That turn into a wish I speak outloud
Then the universe comes in and works it's magic
Slowly the dream begins to have form and shape
There are times it looks nothing like the original plan
And other times when I can't belive how exact it has all fallen into place
Dreams are things we want to happen
And they can't begin happening unless we set them in motion
I am in awe when a dream comes true
My heart fills with delight and gratitude
Looking back on the entire evolution
A small pea of an idea turned into a grand heart opening experience
I have more ideas percolating
The univers is working it's magic
And I just need to work on the courage to take the leap
What are you dreaming of these days?
What dreams of yours have come true?
Let's dream together, shall we?
4 comments:
too many dreams to list, but they are there, yelling pick me, pick me......so i shall. i will pick all of them and do my best to bring them to fruition....xo
dreaming that i get to see you and breath you in...in person sometime this year. please oh please let it come true.
i adore you.
xo
It's a magical thing when dreams start coming true. I'm about to have a piece of art featured in Seth Apters book 'The Pulse Of Mixed Media' . . . never had anything published before so very excited.
I wrote recently on my blog about my dream to get art journaling kits with prompts into the hands of needy women who are struggling. I think it could be life-changing. I try to take a little step forward every day on this project.... who knows where it could lead!
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