Dream no small dream, for they have no power to move the hearts of men.
A dream. A big dream. Dreams of children. Vast dreams. Dreams not of sleep, but of waking, of going. Of sojourning and of purpose. Big dreams. Dreams that impact humanity. That impact the universe. Big dreams, huge dreams, dreams bigger than the brain itself. Not even just that big, but bigger than the mind of the earth. Bigger than the measurement of light.
They are not my dreams. They are Love’s dreams.
Dreams for what might be, what He wants, and what He wants to do in and through me to fulfill His dream – reconciliation.
And it is time for those dreams to become even more of a reality than yesterday. More of a reality than yesteryear.
I love this Dream.
So it’s on the tracking,
the music of the life of Drew,
it is on,
to the bandit lifestyle,
i am the mexican bandit of the life of something crazily unseen, which is in my mind.
With a little touch of un-infidelity necessities, my friend, and love.