He looked at me that first day like he had just found something hed lost a thousand years ago.

What does a lighthouse do I ask myself. It never moves. It cannot hike up its rocky skirt and dash into the ocean to rescue the foundering ship. It cannot calm the waters or clear the shoals. It can only cast light into the darkness. It can only point the way. Yet through one lighthouse you guide many ships. Show this old lighthouse the way.

...if Faith shows up in your dreams again tonight do yourself a favor and dream on.

Entrusting your dreams or aspirations to the wrong person could be a critical mistake lest they mistreat or neglect them. We are not nearly as careful with our dreams as we should be.

Wide awake I can make my most fantastic dreams come true.

Dont Ever Sell Your Dream its Priceless

Anytime you announce your dream two things happen its either it motivates you to get it done or the feeling of accomplishment sets in and discourages you from pursuing it

Will he come to me Dream Angus Come quietly through the evening light Come when I do not expect him and I am sleepy Come when I am drowsy when I am ready for rest Will he come to me Dream Angus...Will I see the birds about his head The birds that are his kisses Will I believe that each of us Even he who thinks himself unloved May be transformed made different By one who finds him marvellous Will I think that ...Will he bring me some sort of quietus Some form of understanding will he break my heart Will he show me my love will he give Me hearts contentment the end of sorrow Will he do that for me will he do that...

My reason for being an author Because I love to write - it fulfills me. But the fact that I entertain others by doing it is a lovely bonus.

That night my mother had what she considered a wonderful dream. She dreamed of the country of India where she had never been. There were orange traffic cones and beautiful lapis lazuli insects with mandibles of gold. A young girl was being led through the streets. She was taken to a pyre where she was wound in a sheet and placed up on a platform built from sticks. The bright fire that consumed her brought my mother into that deep light dreamlike bliss. The girl was being burned alive but first there had been her body clean and whole.