Sunday Citar...What If?

 

 

I’ve dreamt in my life,

dreams

that have stayed with me

ever after

and changed my idea's;

they’ve gone through and through me

like wine through water

and altered the

colours of my mind

Emily Bronte

 

Dreams require much of us…

they require a freedom to wander down unexplored pathways, 

and the gentle ease to unravel and exhale a heart held taut. 

We’re required to lay worry down

at the foot of a wise old tree

and shed layers of doubt and disbelief

that are worn like clothing long outgrown.

 

Oh, we think we don’t have time for dreams

but really…

we have nothing but time.

We have millions and billions and trillions of moments each day

that are filled with wanting and worry and weariness

when the truth is, that every heart beat can birth a new dream.

What would happen dear ones,

if we nourished a dream like an infant in the womb?

What if we cradled it and sang to it

and believed with all our heart

that this dream will grow in strength

to the magnificent fullness

of our hearts desire?

Our dream come true.

What if?

 

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Comments

[elk]

what a charming image to go with true heartfelt words ~ elk

[melanie]

Just beautiful!

[Serena]

sigh.....beautifully written and photographed. indeed, we are capable of empowering our dreams to fruition. a heartfelt reminder....thanks, kate.