There is a burning desire that fully lurks in the hearts of man to breath life into dreams and desires to change the world and make better the littlest bit of our puny lives. It is the deepest, darkest secret of our crying hearts to know the truth of our helpful qualities and arrange a symphony that will blow the world away and crush the ones that chain us down. The fears we keep locked inside our fearful minds shout for release and shake the bones that nod us forward into the greatest gifts we've never known. The burden is great and the pathway is not bright, but the candle that will lead us there is flickering ahead. It is gnawing at our skin, eating us alive, impressing deep movements upon our souls. It is the dream that has always been there, it is the dream that always will be, and it is the dream that cast the net light years ago into the very pit of our lungs. Its fire, its truth, its beaming goodness is the rope that lies ahead and waits for your climb. It will not break, it will not fail, but do not be suprised if it branches off into whole new creations of good unexpectedness.
"He is wooing you from the jaws of distress to a spacious place free from restriction..." Job 36:16
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