EndsleyEspinal913

Once the Tennessee Mountain Man was a man, there have been dream girls. Girls like Raquel Welch, Liz Taylor, Marilyn Monroe, Diana Ross, Nancy Sinatra, Tina Turner and the Vargas women. Man, we also thought Dale Evans, Annie Oakley, Miss Kitty, Della Street, and the girl nearby were hot... probably a hor-mone thing. But, there have been also dreamers. Dreamers like John Kennedy who had a desire that challenged and inspired a new era. Dreamers like Martin Luther King, Jr. Whod a dream that changed a nation. Bobby Kennedy had a dream. The Gipper had a dream. Then there have been the desire makers... dream designers like school teachers who pushed you to be all you could be, professionals like attorneys and doctors who practiced their skills primarily since they cared for their fellow man often for a pound of butter, a dozen fresh farm eggs, a chicken for the dinning table, or perhaps a gallon of fresh churned buttermilk, and there have been men of God who spread the Gospel out of love for anything other than numbers, pleasure and money. There have been district leaders who inspi-red and they interacted with their people and actually got out on the road. The poet Langston Hughes: Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly. Hold fast to dreams For when dreams go Life is really a barren field Frozen with snow. Where are the Dr Kildares that dare challenge anyone to a noble company greater than themselves rather than seeking self aggrandizement? Wheres Americas future? Where are all the dream impressive SHOWS and actual road trips like Route 66? Where are true vehicles that people may fall deeply in love with? Where are all the street side stands where a childs imagination may be driven for hours without anything being stolen or broken? Where have all of the dreamers gone? Where have the dream makers gone? Why are people who began with nothing but a dream now setting easily inside their million-dollar homes sipping brandy in the morning and ensconced in their ivory towers by day while dreamers disappear from the landscape? Who do they think will stimulate a new era to desire, to challenge if they do not? What we have been given, what weve completed includes a value which can not be abdicated. The desire, the enthusiasm must be passed to a brand new era. They need to strive for a brand new frontier. Oh, community love, community pleasure, community care, 4-H Clubs, Boy Scouts, FFA, school plays and cake walks where art thou? The Computerman do not see his grandchildren seeking these things or thinking about what could possibly be. We have maybe not appeared with a long shot. Where is the next generation and what will it accomplish? Can it add something useful to Gods earth or be self absorbed or be couch potatoes using the newest tool? Does your pastor stimulate the young people, or is he or she only there to count heads and collect dollars? If it is not the former, its time for a new pastor. Do the teachers in your schools motivate and inspire students? Or even, send them packing. Their really prolonged holiday schedule and limited hours be damned. Let them do this for which they are best-suited like slinging burgers in the Golden Arches instead of holding straight back our prodigy. Do social and political leaders lead? Or even, replace them, and the earlier the better for the next generation of dreamers. Why is hanging in the cover so popular to-day? Why are gangs and gang bangers so common? Why cant our kids dream beyond their current conditions? We did! We desired to be Wyatt Earp at-least the TV picture, Matt Dillon, The Lawman, Perry Mason, Dr Marcus Welby, M.D., Paladin, Pat Garrett or perhaps even the Reverend Billy Graham or the next Reverend Dr Martin Luther King or a Sister Theresa or maybe Elvis or Ricky Nelson and we enjoyed seeing Lassie while wolfing down a large bowl of pop corn or house parched nuts while we considered. Wed to dream before we acted, before we achieved. Before wed the answers there were the dreams. There was a dream, then there was Rosa Parks. There was a desire, then there was John Glenn! We dreamed... To check up more, please check-out: logo. we wanted being... we imagined becoming... we dreamed of serving... To get fresh information, please consider having a gander at: lee mcfarland. we imagined living... we dreamed of loving... we dreamed of giving... Discover more on this partner encyclopedia - Navigate to this webpage: pastor lee mcfarland. We believed. Inside the theater of our minds we dared consider the possibilities that lay before us and slipped the surly bonds of earth. To research additional info, please consider having a gaze at: lee mcfarland. What happened? Where have all of the dreamers gone? Are todays sick, addicted, anorexic pop stars tomorrows potential? Where will be the dream makers? Who is able to catch the imagination and propel it forward through the haze of uncertainty and through the unknown in to a better lighter tomorrow? Who? Where will be the dream makers?! Where would be the dreamers?!.