My dream.
My goal.
If I don’t begin, I will never succeed.
I am finally dreaming while awake.
I love how growth never ends. Each day I become more and more of the person that I restrained without cause. As I grow, I prune away the dead and dying failures, hinderances, and insecurities. I want to allow better blossoms to bloom and fruit to prosper. I want to tend a most beautiful garden.



2 thoughts on “Growth

    1. My Mac is open to two folders, one with stories and one with poetry. I have my pens and planner to stay focused and driven. And coffee, of course. Just my way of reminding myself that growth is a process that only I can hinder.


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