woah, dream big.

This is my photography blog, but it's also my journey and I like to be as transparent as I can. I hope that's okay with you.

I've always considered myself a "dreamer," but what does that really mean? What does it mean to me? What are my dreams if I let them transpire without ever having acknowledged what they were? How am I do recognize the Lord as faithful if I don't hand him each and every dream to fit into his perfect plan?

These are the questions that have been racing through my mind as I walk to campus, doodle through class, and fall asleep at night. I know that without taking note of my dreams, digging deep for my inner longings, and surrendering them to Jesus, I will miss out on seeing the Lord show himself to be who he says he is. So, Tuesday night I spent hours just thinking, writing, dreaming fearlessly, knowing that there was no risk in dreaming too big. Let's just say I typed quite a few pages on the topic.

What are your dreams? I'd highly recommend this fun, brain-racking exercise.