Dreaming Like Children

My 4-year-old nephew and I were hanging out at church before service ended.  A friend said, “Aunt Moe would do anything for you, Blake.”

I said, “That’s right. Blake – if you want the moon, I’d get it for you.” 

Blake says, “What moon?”

I said, “The moon in the sky.  Do you think Aunt Moe would get you the moon if you wanted it?”

Blake nodded yes.  “But we will have to build a really, really big ladder.  I have wood at my house.”

We need to dream like children. Nothing is impossible.

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