Some dream of becoming doctors. Some, lawyers.
Some dream of having the latest playstation. Some, the latest fashion.
I've lived many of my dreams.
Except perhaps, being a construction worker with the yellow boots and hammer. One day.
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I've reached a point in my life where you start to realise that these childish dreams don't have much room for the adult world. They're best kept safe in a treasure chest of memories, dug up some day to reminisce.
When you're at this stage, you realise there are social expectations that need to be met.
And then it's easy to forget how to dream. It's easy to get stuck and just go through the motions of the day.
Its easy.
I don't think I have an answer to this one. Yet.
All I know is that, it's moments like these that the God I know walks with me, closer than all the other moments of my life, and there have been many. Even if it doesn't feel like it. I know He's ingeniously working behind the scenes, for me.












