Dreams are birthed from desire. They're sustained by desire too. But desire can be so elusive. One day I wake up with so much excitement about my dream I can't hold it in. And another morning I can barely remember what my dream was.
Desire is suspicious, especially when we haven't claimed our dream yet. Is it really a "God-sized" dream? Is it selfish? Is it unattainable? Am I up for it?
Sometimes the more we desire thing, the more suspect that thing seems. But desire is the sprout that grows from the seed God plants in our heart.