My Mom always used to tell me that I am a Dreamer. She would say it with a mixture of fear for her baby and a knowing twinkle in her eye.
My Dad always used to tell me that Dreams won’t pay the rent. He would say it with a mixture of fear for his baby and the sadness of dreams long since left behind.
But as for Me, I’ve always been one to embrace my Dreams, to dive into them, to play with complete abandon in them, to be swept up in the intoxication of them. I follow them, even when they seem Crazy, Irrational, or Impossible… and Loves, that has made all the difference.
YES! Yes, I AM a Dreamer. My foundation is built on a lifetime of so called Impossible Dreams, manifesting into my Dream Life of Infinite Possibilities.