“I [Nebuchadnezzar] had a dream that made me afraid. As I was lying in bed, the images and visions that passed through my mind terrified me.”
daniel // four / five
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I don’t dream as much as I used to; which scares me.
A lion, a lion — there’s a lion inside my chest —
I dreamt something last night, but when I woke up in the middle of the night, I told myself I didn’t need to write it down, because I’d remember it.
A tiger, a tiger — there’s a tiger inside my chest —
When I woke up this morning, I’d forgotten all the details. All I remembered was there were three people, and I was one of them.
A bear, a bear — there’s a bear inside my chest —
I don’t dream as much as I used to, and I don’t write down my dreams like I used to, and I don’t wonder as much as I used to — but I still believe I was built for dreaming.
I know my heart and my soul were built to be dream-makers and I know my hands and feet were built to be dream-makers.
Oh my — oh my — there’s a dream inside my chest —
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“In the first year of Belshazzar king of Babylon, Daniel had a dream, and visions passed through his mind as he was lying on his bed. He wrote down the substance of his dream.”
daniel // seven / one
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Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Teach my heart to dream again. Teach my heart not to fear the lions, the tigers or bears.
Teach me tenderness in the lion’s den. Teach me grace in the fiery furnace. Teach me peace in the parting of the sea.
More sleepless nights. More fragments. More of what I don't understand.
Still me when the dreams shake my sternum. Hold me close when I squirm and seek to flee from the fire-breathing dream. Help me to count the costs and to take one step after the other — Right, then left; heart, then soul.
Teach me what it is to love and be wild. Teach me what it is to dream and be your child.