Dream

I was hiking up Lookout Mountain with my friend Bobbi recently. It is one of the many beautiful desert mountains that surround the Phoenix area. Passing a guy on the trail, I said, "Hi! How are you doing?" "Living the dream," he said, "living the dream." We all laughed.

Looking out over the valley and up at the afternoon jigsaw puzzle sky, I thought for the millionth time: I am so glad I followed my impulse, my heart, my what-ever-it-was that brought me here.

What are your dreams? Do you just want them or do you allow space and time in your life to live them?

Today I am going to receive my dreams in all of their forms. I don't have to do anything about them this minute. I just have to welcome them and give them a home.

Life is short. Today, create a space for your dreams that is as big as the Arizona sky.