November 8, 2004
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a dreamer who doesn’t dream
is like
a writer who doesn’t write
an artist who doesn’t paint
a plane that can’t take flighta car that doesn’t drive
a person who doesn’t breathe
– it’s almost like not being alive.not being who you were made to be
not doing what you were called to do
a prisoner who’s not set free!i feel like i’ve been a dreamer who’s been dream-dead… plodding around, accepting things as they are… status-quo, complacent plateau — yes, all that i dread!
but death no more,
i’m no longer dream-dead,
i’m alive at last.
on the verge of a miracle instead!–Mary Ann Nguyen
Comments (5)
i like that post!
yaay you updated! i was missing reading your posts! come back and visit us at GLORY sometime
<3 felicia
mreeee (i don’t believe i’ve ever actually spoken that nickname, but i love it in writing and in my thought-voice!) that was a great poem. how was the baptism? how are you? wow i have to talk to you!
hey..you changed everything. i don’t know if i like this wood background. errr…=) i haven’t contacted sam yet, but will try emailing her later on tonight. hey..how was SD?
what miracle is that?
the miracles are yet to be revealed. don’tcha think though that we’re all on the verge of miracles? the more we pray, the more we will see…