Dreams.
Only in my dreams do I believe anything is possible achieving.
I forget though.
My dreams are my God reminding me that I have a purpose.
He speaks to me in my dreams.
When He is is ready to do His will, those dreams will come to light.
I simply need to wait, listen, to be still, and patient.
Anxiety, self-doubt, and lack of faith will blur my vision.
When His plan unfolds for me, I need to be ready to accept His guidance for the path He chooses for me to follow, therefore allowing me to fulfill my dreams.
When I begin to wallow in my self-pity and not believe that my dreams are worth pursuing, I need to be still, pray, and listen.
In His timing, not mine, my dreams will come to fruition.
My dreams are my God reminding me that I have a purpose.
My dreams are my God planting the seeds in the garden He has provided me.
As I lay in my bed in the morning, waiting to wake for another day of many unknowns, I remind myself that I have a garden that is very well seeded.
My job is to graciously accept His gift of my garden; till, sow, and fertilize it with all my heart and soul.
In His time, and only His time, my garden will bloom.
That is when I will see the blessings I have been gifted through my dreams.
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