Most days I dream. I lay my head on the oversized brown pillow with my hair spread around me staring at the television in my living room (which is usually not on). I listen to Brad as he plays his guitar, seated on the white brick fireplace across the room.
Sometimes, I’ll have a book in my hands, but I’m usually not reading. I’m thinking….even more specifically I’m dreaming.
I dream of things large and small; things that at times seem so unattainable. My dreams are what keep me going. Day in and day out, I am driven by the potential of what could be. Of what I could be and what I can do…how I can affect the world around me.
And what I love about dreaming lately, is that I have Brad by my side to do it with. He is there for me every step of the way. He puts up with my annoying indecision, and my over-analytical thoughts. He reminds me that what seems impossible is only that way if I let it be.
Brad is so confident and pursues life without hesitation. If he wants something, it’s his. And I admire that characteristic about him and his ease with which is not only pursues his own dreams but pushes me to achieve mine.
So, as I lay there connected to him by the rhythm of the sounds vibrating from the strings of his guitar, I dream.
What do you dream about?
Live Simply, Love Freely,
Catherine
