…Crucified Dreams…

Don’t you hate it, when a “precious dream” dies. Even though the most optimistic, positive people have to face the fact that “our lives” are filled with passing unfulfilled, incomplete dreams. Dreams that never took flight, dreams that never lived, dreams that died before their time.

Your dream could be a piece of art, your dream could be a career, it could be a marriage, a child or a friend. This world is not perfect, we don’t always get what we want.

If your dream has died a lonely death, if your dream is slipping out of your tightly clenched hands… grieve my friends grieve… Don’t deny the pain of what was lost, but don’t stay wallowing in your pain forever either.

Nearly two thousand years ago, the christian story tells us that a dream was utterly destroyed on a Friday… and on the Saturday, the dreamers wept and struggled with despair… but the next day the tomb was empty and the dream was reborn… in a form more magnificent than they could ever have imagined.

3 Responses to “…Crucified Dreams…”

  1. nate April 23, 2011 at 3:42 pm #

    thank you Geoff.

  2. Mark Daniels April 24, 2011 at 7:43 pm #

    Very nice, Geoff. God bless you!

  3. lynnewman April 28, 2011 at 8:51 am #

    Thanks Geoff, that is a lifting post with an excellent lesson for us all about life and dealing with it.

    Best wishes,

    Lyn

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