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False dreams fail us, lost dreams derail us, stolen dreams demoralize us. The dream is everything so don’t be surprised by the myriad of distractions, challenges, and adversities during the treasure hunt. Keep looking, keep hoping, keep listening to your heart, and keep seeking the pure glimpses of heaven all around you as you seek your dream. And once you find it, hang on to it and let it be a light that awakens another.

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His Favor

During this season, many of us find ourselves having unscheduled moments. The picture above was taken during one of those moments this week near our new home in the Vail Valley of Colorado. These moments may be your greatest gift during this Christmas season. Time to think.

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Life’s Composer

Do you ever feel like time is slipping by and your goals and dreams are dissipating quickly? Do you ever feel like life is passing you by, and the world doesn’t seem to notice or care? Have circumstances sucked the life out of your passions? Is your inspiration to achieve greatness down to the last ember in the fireplace? Do you remember Kurt Warner?

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Practice for the Emergencies

Captain “Sully” Sullenberger took off from New York on January 15, 2009, not knowing that his passenger jet would hit a flock of birds at approximately 2,000 feet. He had about 20 seconds to make a decision of where to put down the plane in the middle of New York City with 155 people on board. Miraculously, he landed the US Airways Flight 1549 on the Hudson between two bridges, and every passenger on the plane survived. Later he said, “Every minute of my career as a pilot was preparation for that one defining moment.”

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The Sequel

In the antique shop people often enter a story, a story of lost dreams. They see the items of their youth and remember a time when they, too, had a dream. But like the old and lifeless porcelain dolls with torn and tattered lace, life has passed them by. So too has their dream.

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The Shot of Your Life

After a while I was dancing rather than counting my steps, playing music instead of notes. I was having fun. The transition from trying to letting was profound. Something was awakening within. A sense of simple enlightenment was seeping in to the hardness of my soul. Could it be that art had to be learned with a different heart? Could it be that performance is art? And art is not about the outcome…

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