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THOUGHT FOR FEBRUARY
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
Eleanor Roosevelt
There was a time when I didn't dare to dream, when my soul had been reduced to a hollow shrivelled husk and starved of dreaming. I simply existed to deliver to the agendas of others who wanted more than their share of me.
It was a time of action and doing, there was no pause or breath in me.
I could not answer the question "Who are you?" but I could tell you who I worked for and what my position in that company was.
I could not account for my Self.
Today, I hold my hand up high and rally to the call for the Dreamer to reveal themself. "Yes, over here, . . that will be me!"
My dreams are ripe and fully formed, poised like fledgelings on a bough, awaiting the breeze to lift them skywards.
My dreams sustain me because I know they are real, the work is done, the stage is set, I am as ready as I will ever be to do what has to be done.
You may well ask "What is your purpose. . . artist and dreamer?"
I will answer, " Through my work, the Light of Humanity and the Light of the Divine are unified"
Let me share my dreams with you and encourage you to share yours. Find what makes your Heart sing and place it on the blank page of potential, keep adding and removing images until you are satisfied that your dream has taken shape, that you feel how it is and you see yourself right in the centre of it.
When it is done, make some copies, make some large ansd some small, keep them where you can see them every single day. In the car, in your wallet, by your PC,next to the kettle, on the fridge door, inside your diary, . . . make a screensaver. . . print a mug. . . make a jigsaw. . . anything to settle this dream of yours into your consciousness so you begin to live it like it already IS.
Talk about it like it already IS.
Be bold.
Be fearless
Be beautiful
Be it.
Now.
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