Life, like the leaves of a tree withers away during fall, becomes weak, and eventually descends back to the Earth in order to nurture the future generation that will follow through the rebirth process associated with spring.
The first step to any worthwhile pursuit starts with a dream. We must then plan, implement, act, re-evaluate, correct course, act again, and achieve with gratitude. What are your experiences with the pursuit of dreams? What has stood in your way?