Do you know what it’s like to feel a pull, a tug in the one place you were once connected? To feel as though someone or something is tugging at you?

Do you know how it feels to long for, ache for that thing that consumes you? It takes your breath away. Leaving you suspended.

Fear binds you to a prison of your own cre8tion. To a life drowning in sameness, no difference.

Crawling.

Scratching.

Digging, digging out.

Evading.

Delaying

Suffocating, suffocating can’t breathe.

Dream.

Dream hard.

Dream BIG!!!!!!!

It’s coming!

It’s here!

It didn’t leave only buried under the rubble of the life cre8ed.

Embrace it.

Cherish it.

Nurture it for it is yours.

Develop it and see you soar!

Does a dream ever die or does it just simmers? I say perks until it can’t be held within any longer and eventually it needs to thrive or it will die a painful death.

DREAM!!!!!!!