i read somewhere that aristotle thought that the mind was in the heart. and then i read:
“as a man thinketh in his heart, so he is.” ~proverbs 23:7
i ponder as a man thinketh and find a book review which reads:
The dreamers are “the saviors of the world,” Allen writes, and our dreams are “the seedlings of realities.” “The oak sleeps in the acorn; the bird waits in the egg; and in the highest vision of the soul a waking angel stirs.”
this morning, i welcome in the dreams that rest in our hearts.