When my heart is troubled, I always find myself easy to write poems. They just popped up in my mind without thinking hard about what to write about. Thinking about me dreams soothes, dreaming about my desires helps me to be calm.
Oh well, call me pathetic! But I found that writing makes me feel alive. My dreams make me feel alive. My desires make me feel alive.
What makes you feel alive? Things that make you alive might be God’s given seed to find out your dream. They could easily speak to your heart as your heart desires.
So, what makes you feel alive?
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