My younger years brought gifts of big dreams. I want to be an artist! I want to write a book. Become a mother. Meet my great love. Create an artful home. Have a community of deep friendships. Travel.
I knew that if I followed the whispering trail of Delight and Trust, I’d be able to live my dreams into real. And so many of those big dreams found their way into my life. I’m so grateful.
At 47 years old, I’m starting to wonder and daydream and think what dreams look like for this next season of my life. I know there is writing. There is art. There is reconnecting with the essence of my being – the big why of my life.
The other day I started a vision board. I haven’t done that in YEARS. It felt wondrous to choose beautiful images that woke up that sense of dreaming. I know that our imagining it is how we collaborate with Spirit into making it so.
And so. The dreaming begins. The playfulness is a portal. The allowing of the unfolding, the promise of what’s to be. I so believe in the beauty of my dreams, whatever they decide to be. And I believe in the beauty of yours.
Your turn. What are you dreaming about? Hit reply and let me know!
XO!!
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