At bedtime that evening, my daughter informed me of her intention to marry a Christian. I did not gloat. Dare to Dream Dreaming together opens a panorama of new horizons. Dreaming gives our daughters what the Old Testament would have called a blessing. She told me of her hairstyle, my suit, and the fact that I would not be performing the ceremony.
Dreams are the packages of the heart.
When you open your daughter's dreams, you open her heart. If you do, you will never hold her heart so close again. Dreams are not bound by the fetters of reality. They are the wings of her future. His name is Jim.