What a paradox. We live in hustle culture, yet no one shares what they’re hustling for until it happens. The dream can’t have a voice until it’s come true, held secretly in the heart away from prying eyes until, suddenly, it springs forth as a perfectly packaged ‘after’.
I don’t think or live like that. My dreams are my constant companion. I want to talk about them, let them out into the light of day so that if they happen someday, you won’t feel like it was effortless. You’ll see the struggle and strain and self-belief that took time to develop and bring to fruition.
Here are the little dreams I hold in my heart:
- To determine the cadence of my days. To move in the world according to my own clock, not the clock of a boss who cares that my body is in a seat looking busy.
- To write books upon books upon books upon blogs and blogs. There are so many held in my soul waiting to be shared.
- To work with my dogs by my side always.
- To live a life of simplicity and peace. Good food, joyful and abundant movement, adequate sleep, space to think and read and go inward and to connect intimately with the humans I love in a way where they feel heard and supported and loved.
- To experience and witness the world in all its lustre and beauty.
- To trust deeply in the abundance of the universe. To release my fear around money and to live in full financial freedom.
What about you? What is your little dream? Please let me be your witness and cheerleader.
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