Just Dormant

There are dreams you dreamed many years ago.Some you still remember…others, you have forgotten.But the dreams you were inspired to dreamwere never casual,never a mistake,and never forgotten.The dreams that once stirred your heart,the ones that still give you butterflies,those dreams are alive.They are not gone.They are dormant.Like a quiet volcano,they rest under the surface,not dead, just waiting…boiling softly within your spirit.Those dreams are still there,waiting for one thing:the command of your heart.And maybe…just maybe…today is the day.The day you begin again.The day you awaken what was sleeping.The day you remind your dreams:the season is now!Yes, friend,It’s time to stretch your hands,breathe deeper,maybe close your eyes…and start!BW