I dream as if my life depended on it, because honestly it really does, dreaming is beautiful intricate part of who I am and who I have become, the person I was and who I aspire to be, somehow making my dreams come true allows me to live and express myself with more rich beauty. Sometimes we forget why we are here and the reason we are alive, but to follow your dreams somehow gives others faith and hope to strive harder and keep going when the battle feel s completely lost, it’s the thoughts of the dreams we create that keeps steady hopeful thoughts, we carry each other through our actions and lessons learned through our mistakes, and through the roughest roads of life it’s in our dreams we must have faith. Embrace what’s in your heart and demand it like your life was on the line, with small steps forward we all move toward all that which has defined who we are and why we are alive.
The trial and the pain is what keeps us alive, it’s what makes everything real, and it’s what burns the fuel for us to continue and not lose the battle within ourselves and others. There is nothing more saddening that meeting a person who has given up on the world and themselves, thrown in the towel, and cries with despair in their heart, lives with deep rooted emotions of defeat and does not wish to ever again live or be the person they once were.
Never ever lose faith; the only real loss in life occurs the moment we give up.
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