dreams

I consider it very disappointing that I never remember my dreams. Until I see or do something that subconsciously reminds me of what I dreamed about, I won't know if I've had a dream. Because of this, I'm always been under the impression that I don't ever dream. I know that isn't true.

Those dreams you have while you sleep at night--those aren't the ones that matter the most though. The dreams that really matter are the ones you create, the ones you aspire to fulfill, the ones that you turn into goals. Those are the most powerful ones. Those are the ones that will take you the furthest. In that sense, I know I've had my share of dreams, and they've taken me far.

What's your dream?



Nothing happens unless we first dream.
-Carl Sandburg
...So don't ever stop dreaming.

2 comments:

Italo said...

It's a pity, desiree. I remember all my dreams, the bad ones as well. Two years ago I dreamed the same dream for a week: swimming in a pool with two dolphins. The first night I was frightened, but the next night I feeled so well!

Elizabeth Perrigin said...

I remember my dreams and sometimes wish I didn't. Sometimes the same thing happens to me as well, a dream will come to me when something like the dream happens.

If not remembered dreams happen in awhile they will all come to me at once which leaves me feeling exhausted the next morning.

Blog Widget by LinkWithin