And yet another late night post. Funny, though, that as I am awake when I'm supposed to be asleep, I am thinking about dreaming. There are a lot of people in this world that shove their God-given dreams as far away as they can to try to live according to somebody else's dreams or standards. But those people really only "survive" because they are operating from the fear of what others think rather than what God thinks. It ends up being a lose-lose situation because the God-given dreams end up dying in a corner rather than beaming forth from the person who embodies them and blessing the world with their unique color and purpose.
The world needs dreamers who dare to dream. The world you to dare to be you.
I have my desires, my hopes, my dreams. I once was an ocean full of sunken dreams that set sail too long ago to remember, and needed a raising from the depths and a fresh wind in their sails and some direction.
God has been waking my heart to His dreams, as He is putting His heart to my dreams. And it's time to set sail. There's no turning back, the course is set. And whatever He has planned for me is what I want. Wherever He goes, I will follow. The dreams in my heart are founded inside my desire for Him. And knowing God's heart is all I need in this life, I don't need anything else. God's heart... His crazy love... is my dream, my desire, my passion, my reason, my life, my all. No matter where I go or what condition I am in, if I am alone or surrounded, rich or poor, hungry or full, cold or comfortable, God's heart and His love is all that matters to me. There's nothing else I hold onto.
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