The Choice is Mine…


Bertha…is whisper-shouting this morning…about…getting my hopes upBertha Chosereminding me…that if I don’t…that my dreams don’t stand a chance…

There are so many things that I want in my life…some practical…and some… not so much…but…she says it doesn’t matter how practical they are… or who thinks they are… justifiable… no… she says it only matters that they are something that… I… want…

She goes on to say that… no dream is impossible… no dream is beyond me… unless I believe it is… and… believing… in my dreams… or… my limitations… is always a choice…

Hmmm… guess I have some choosing to do…

Jane

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