When I was a kid, I thought I wanted to be a spy until I read about some of the things they did to spies. I wasn't into torture like having your fingernails, eyelids and worse removed. I dreamed of traveling, and I lucked out in getting a job with an airline so that dream came true.
I thought horses were wonderful, and I eventually got one of my own. Although, I gave him up a few years later when my hubby gave me a choice of him or the horse. He was afraid I was going to get hurt, and he didn't want to be married to a vegetable.
I loved reading, and I thought I might be able to write. Hubby wanted me to try. In fact, it really was his idea, but I began to dream of becoming an author, and I made it. Now, I have a dream of writing a classic that will be remembered through the ages. Making the New York Times top ten list is not enough for me. Smile.
What is your dream? If you have one, go for it. You won't make every dream come true, but more of them will be fulfilled if you try.
Have a great week. See you next Sunday.
Best always,Sandra K. Marshall
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