Many dreams will remain only dreams, but some will come true. Which ones are which? What determines how much time and energy we put where? How do we know?
I don't know the answers to these questions, and like many of my dreams, the picture is cloudy, the sound is garbled, and the ending is cut off... all I know is that at some point we have to give ourselves over to the process. Along the way, some things will fall apart, some things may fly up in our faces, still others may just sort of eerily fall into place: but all are choreographed by the Master.
Right now, I am living in the beginning of a long-time dream. I have a job, an apartment, and some really great opportunities. Put simply, I am blessed. There were some hiccups along the way and there will be more to come I'm sure. For now, I'm just gonna keep dreaming good dreams...
