i woke up to the idea that God wants to change the world through me. the thought hit and i was up, up like a jack in the box, wide-eyed like the five yr-old witnessing a magic trick. awake, fully conscious.
change the world through me?
it was a strange scene in my dream. two politicians stood talking, one running for president, the other running for vice. after seeing who their opponents where the vice president already looked defeated. “why did you ask me to be your running mate when you knew they’d be running?” he asked.
“because i want you to help me change the world,” replied his colleague with smooth confidence.
it was simple. i woke up.
then i went running with Maribeth in the 6:30 air as a rainbow stood in the distance. that’s how mornings should be. a shocking dream and an energetic run with God’s smile in the sky.
now i must act on the dream because i love the smile.
Dreams have an odd way of making their way into reality, but that's what makes reality at those moments so electrifying.