There is nothing simple about leaving behind all of your plans and dreams. It is both frightening and daunting. But still a new set of dreams come with the process. They are not the same, and it will be some time before I know whether they are better or worse. Actually, I'm learning that there are no BETTER or WORSE dreams just ones I never follow. Robert Frost says it in The Road Not Taken,
"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both...
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back..."
I can't follow both set of dreams, and even if I could, they would never be the same dreams.
So the beginning is letting go the fear of released dreams and the exalting in the joy of new ones.
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
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