The Heartbeat of a Dream

I lift my dream and it lifts me, like a perpetual motion engine.

I cashed a $50 check today from a radio show gig I did a few weeks ago. The fact that I was paid to perform when I’m only focusing a very small amount of my life energy on performing is very encouraging. It’s like the heartbeat of a dream. I can feel it, hold it; it’s visceral. It’s symbolic of the fact that the more of my energy I put towards my dream, the more my dream will support me. I lift my dream and it lifts me, like a perpetual motion engine. The nerves and elation I experienced during that 30 minute performance that earned me that $50 plucked a string on the instrument of my soul. Every day, I learn how to play that instrument a bit better and with practice, my passion evolves. I am still learning the notes of this instrument, putting together a few basic chords. One day I will play symphonies with my instrument. Tomorrow, my acting/improv partner and I will record the first episode of our web show. Stay tuned.

Update soon,

Michael