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"No, Sheldon," she interrupted, "that's not what stopped you. You were on the edge; you said so yourself, all you had to do was lean forward, and whoever happened to be on the bridge could do nothing to prevent you from jumping. Your heart and your dreams together, they are what saved you; they just needed a chance to be heard."
"Dreams? I have no dreams, they died long ago."
"All people have dreams; they never die, they just need to be taken care of. Like you, dreams need to be loved and looked after. If your dreams get cold, wrap them in a warm blanket to get the chill out. If your dreams become too hot, lay them in the shade of a quiet tree. Dreams need never be kept in the dark or fear the light, but brought into the bright day to stretch and breathe, to run in open fields, soar over the highest mountains, swim in the deep oceans of your heart and imagination. Hold your dreams in your hands and show them your world, and in time, they will hold you in their hands and set you free in their world. So you see, your dreams are not dead; they still have life in them , and tonight proved that."
"Because you didn't jump. Those dreams of yours yelled out with a mighty voice and told you to run, run for your very life. And you listened. Now, answer me this: What are your dreams?"
Suddenly a shimmer of light shines in the dark distance, calling us to follow a new path.
So it is with our dream. They're born in our hearts. We fed and nurture them with our souls. We might send them out into the world without hesitation. Or we may keep them closely guarded from the dangers we feel exist. Either way, dreams are always alive. No matter how deep they're buried, they never die.
This book is one of my dreams.
For years, I kept it hidden, protected from my self-doubt. Confined to darkness, however, this dream continued to grow. For me, that shimmering light of hope brought risk. The word itself sounds metallic, like the clashing swords of battle. Risk.
In time my dream of bringing this book to life became too big to contain, despite my great fear of setting it free.
Finally, I took a breath and risked letting go. My dreams took flight with wings I didn't know existed. Release never felt so good. So right.
My hope is that you free your dreams and let yourself fly.
My hope is that you take that risk and soar.