When I was a little girl, I would lay in the dark before bed. And when I fell asleep, I had many wonderful dreams. I dreamt of dancing across glorious stages for crowds of people. I dreamt of traveling the world, of crossing deep blue oceans, and climbing mountains that seemed to graze the heavens. I dreamt of becoming a teacher, sharing my experiences with the next generation of dreamers. When I was a little girl, after a night of dreaming, I would spring from my bed excited to share my dreams with anyone who would listen. But as I shared my dreams, I noticed something that made my heart sink.
People began to frown. People exchanged worried glances. People told me, "no".
People would say,
“You can’t do these things because you can’t see.”
And then I met The Gardener…
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