Dreaming too long sometimes makes it difficult to trust the real thing when it knocks on your door. Through the peep hole it looks scary. This hasty irrational thought comes to mind, "If I open the door that is going to kill me." How can a fulfilled dream make someone want to turn on their heels and run? Perhaps, it is because I am afraid it won't be as good as I imagined.
And that right there is the lie.
To not open that door is what will kill you. Not knowing.
Allowing regret to be birthed and fester is an option with a bitter outcome.
Do I realize who I am? Do you realize who you are?
Created for something great; engineered to start movements.
And loved just because;
That is why I dream; I was made by a dreamer.
Now it's time for this dream to manifest in reality.
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