I dream

Every night I dream,
every night I have visions of what my life is
what it could be like.

Every night when I dream,
my life is great and victorious; an adventure consisting of
soaring through the sky
and dodging all the barriers that try to get in the way

Every night when I think,
I analyze where I’m at and whether I should be here
am I stuck?
stuck in one place- and does that limit me?

Every night when I think,
sometimes I stress, but most of the time I’m just simply
contemplating whether I should switch things up or keep doing what I’m doing.

Every night when I lay still,
I wonder if I’m actually pursuing anything
or am I just lethargically
letting the days go by, not taking advantage of all they have to offer.

I think about things,
sometimes I do worry,
always I cling to truth:

For I know the plans I have for you, declares the LORD, plans for peace and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope. Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will hear you. You will seek me and find me, when you seek me with all your heart. I will be found by you, declares the LORD, and I will restore your fortunes and gather you from all the nations and all the places where I have driven you, declares to LORD, and I will bring you back to the place from which I sent you into exile.

Jeremiah 29:11-14


About Nicole Marie

I am a child of the Creator of this stunning, intricate universe
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1 Response to I dream

  1. pstrmo says:

    Thank you so much, that is just what i needed to hear at this point in my life!

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