The world is little, people are little, human life is little. There is only one big thing — desire.
I’ve driven by these structures many times in many seasons. They could be any remnants from the days of the Westward movement, seemingly randomly placed alongside a now-busy highway. Their walls, still sturdy, form the outline of what used to be. Gaping holes which once must have boasted much-sought after glass and framed for heavy wood doors. What were they dreaming of as they carefully hammered each nail, hoisted each plank, and lifted each shingle into place? Why would they choose this place, this spot, to claim for their own? Did desire pound through their hearts as they searched for the American dream, longing for just a piece of land to call their own?
What remains of their hopes are just abandoned walls, clinging to life under the havoc of the elements, of time, a forsaken dream of what once could have been.
What do you cling to when you feel beaten down by your dreams?
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Dawn Wink
February 15, 2013Oh, how I love this. On the drive to the ranch we drive by so many abandoned shacks and barns, just like in your photo – each so evocative of the lives once lived and the dreams once held there. I’ve always been so taken with these buildings and thought of the stories they could tell… Thank you for this connection with such powerful heritage and dreams.
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February 16, 2013Isn’t it amazing how they can stand so strong over time? A real testament to those who built them, and their hopes for the future. Thanks for writing! -Jennifer
My Inner Chick
February 11, 2013Great quote by Willa.
I cling to God.
He is the reason I am still alive today. xx
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February 11, 2013Of course. Sometimes that is all we have, and all that we need-something outside ourselves to believe in. So glad you commented today ~Jennifer
Sharon
February 9, 2013When my dreams and desires are bashed about in reality, I cling to the knowledge that dreams are, in essence, ephemeral. Another dream, another desire, another drive will fill the gap. My mantra has always been ‘be flexible’. I am ready today to move in a new, different, unexpected and unplanned for direction.
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February 10, 2013Sharon, I love your mantra. I’m learning to be flexible in this life, too. My natural impulse is to control, to try to make things happen the way I want them to, and I have to consciously choose to be present, to go where the Universe moves me, and to know that it all happens the way it is supposed to. Thank you so much for writing today! -Jennifer