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A dream is a wish your heart makes!

And with that in mind, a dream is only a dream unless you set goals. Good thing people around me set goals ;)

That was completely irrelevant, but Mel knows what I'm talking about. Anyway, so I was thinking this morning. About what? I don't remember. But I had a really good post in my head, and now it's all gone. I got distracted. And now i have to finish getting ready for church. I love Sundays!

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