The Garden Within

That gift has been inside you, ready to flourish in its season

Don’t count out your gift

that’s been hiding down deep

It will one day bear much good fruit

Keep planting

Keep creating

Be patient

Even when life feels vacant

A harvest is waiting.

What’s your dream?

I’ll tell you mine first. My dream has been planted in me since I was a child. My imagination is too big to be contained on external hard drives or online clouds. Not even clouds in the atmosphere can hold my ideas.

I see a building with a whole floor with many rooms dedicated to all of the art that I’ve created.

Genres will be categorized, and it’ll be the first time in my life that I’ll physically see what I’ve been holding inside.

I want to share that building with other artists. I want it to be an ecosystem of creativity—creatives with a vision. Creative Visionaries.

Tell me. What gift have you been pregnant with that one day will be born?