Friday, February 13, 2015
Of spiritual dreams.
Nothing stops me from dreaming. And maybe that's when I'm in closest
touch. With the spirit world. Including my own spirit. When it's free of
physical shackles. And becomes the real me. The spiritual me. Now
restrained. Perhaps by design. For a purpose. To make one
appreciative. Of true freedom. As a totally free spirit. Living on the
same plateau. As the creator. Himself. I play so many roles now. But
I'm at my best. When I become the dreamer. Of spiritual dreams. --Jim
Broede
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