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Celebrating my supporters

It’s barely daylight

Today, my mobile phone woke me rudely “It is time to get up: it is 5.30”.  Groan.  Another commute.  Another day.

But I didn’t get up.  I’ve stopped doing that.

I don’t want to stagger through life making someone else’s dreams come true.  I want to make my own dreams come true!

Ah, dreams  . .

Is it possible?  For dreams to be not dreams?

Perhaps not in the blink of an eye.  And certainly not if I panic when I look at the gap between where I am now and where I want to be.

But I can ask myself this question:

Who would like to support me in my quest?  Who would take the greatest of pleasure in helping me along the way?

I smile.  And I hope you do too!

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Published in POSITIVE PSYCHOLOGY, WELLBEING & POETRY

4 Comments

  1. Hard work prepares the ground for luck. Or least for doors to open up. So which are the doors to go through? Which ones are the real opportunities? Sounds like your dream is actually taking shape. You are walking down the corridor, doing all the right things. Stuff is happening, people are watching and perhaps they will join in too. Good luck.

  2. Jo Jordan Jo Jordan

    Thanks Paul – indeed – the mystery for many is the way the universe conspires to help!

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