Loosened from the mud, I find myself floating in a world of possibility.

So can you.


Someone asked me how I can know that just thinking it is possible will make a dream come true, that my thoughts can become things. I want to believe that my dreams and aspirations are not for not. That the thought can find itself into existence and reach a grand scale. Isn't that the very essence of acorns? If Nature can wield this magic, why can't I?