Dreams. We all have them. Dreams are much more powerful and deeply
indentured in our souls than goals are. We are all indelibly sold to our
dreams!
Something that melts us at our core is the very thought that one
day, one tremendous hour, one solitary quarter hour, we could attain to that
which we have always lived for.
This thing is also the greatest fear we have. We feel worthless
when our dreams are shattered. Such smallness is so undignifying, yet our world
only affords rare opportunities at the sort of spiritual riches of a dream come
true.
When we dare to dream of the unknown it’s like spreading the
wings of possibility and God is always on the side of faith-inspired hope.
Dreaming with the gaited candour of an eternal spirit is every
person’s divine right, role and responsibility. Only we can do it for ourselves
– which is but taking God at his Word: nothing is impossible for God.
When we grace our natural talents with a work ethic prepared to
anything it takes, these are the ploys of humanity. But such ploys are nothing
really without the Spiritual sponsorship of God.
God is for us!
Let it sink in. If we have a dream, and that dream means we itch
with irritability any time we are not working on that dream, then perhaps the
dream is a destiny.
Maybe we are destined to work the dream and be penniless if need
be. When dream becomes devotion and attitude becomes action we are on our way.
Nothing can hold us back. We are living the life.
It’s what we all live for.
Living to work can seem such a drone, but if it’s a labour of
love and a passion of presence then we have a good reason to work our fingers
to the bone.
We all have a right to have a dream. It’s why we become so
passionate, even to the point of losing sleep, anxiously betwixt, and unable to
keep whatever seems unnatural.
The dream is not only a right, it’s a role. We have come to be
here, to take up our parts as members of humanity, to make a difference in the
only ways we can – by using all our talent, heart, and ingenuity.
It is right to have a dream, and God has made it that we won’t
be content until we admit its importance and search out the dream.
© 2015 S. J.
Wickham.
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