Mr. Dream Big

Today I saw Mr. Dream Big himself!! THE man responsible for me living my life in such a way that's made it possible for the impossible to happen. There he was, behind me in line at the store. I wanted so badly to say "thank you for believing in me", but I couldn't. I froze. Those eyes that looked into mine caused me to lose all abiilty to think clearly, to process any thoughts at all. I lost my breath for a minute. I was caught in his gaze. I want him to know that I'm grateful for his words of encouragement but circumstances prevented me from saying anything. Too many others around who listen and wait for something to gossip about, although there is nothing at all to say. I started to tell the casher that I would pay it forward and take care of his purchase along with mine but I wasn't sure that would go over well with Mrs. Dream Big. LOL. But I wanted to say thank you and I just couldn't do it. I may never get that chance again, because two weeks from tomorrow I'll be in CA for good. If fate allows, then I will, but if not, Que Sera Sera.

Life is strange. It moves you from place to place and person to person, leaving behind tidbits of each in our lives and hearts that make us who we are. Some I want to forget, but some I will always remember fondly. Well, enough of the mushy stuff, I've got work to do, producers to talk to and a script to write. I love you all!!

Remember to work hard and Dream Big!!

Much love,

Christy