Waking up in the middle of someone else's dream presents you with some options. You can wonder about your role in the story and play it out to the end. You can lament your talents used in the opportunity not your own. You can rage against your time lost in fulfilling someone else's destiny. Or you can do something else. What if the dream had something to do with what you wanted to do, but didn't know it yet? What if it was part of your life purpose and was a journey on the way? What if you had a part to play in the moment and have to be still to see it? I was sitting in my office the other day and this thought occurred to me as I was reading the news. The news that overlaps into other people's existence. Georgia, Alabama, Missouri, Utah, and now Louisiana have made decisions that alter the possibilities of millions of young women with a dream. It was something that had me wonder about purpose, power, and potential. In my faith belief, I hold that ever...
life, really, and a latte by Tayé Foster Bradshaw