Dreams Lie Beneath

by Rebecca Ross

Dreams often revealed one’s greatest vulnerability; dreams were doors that led into hearts and minds and souls and secrets.

I had forgotten how vital it is to be known for who you are, and not for who you pretend to be. I had forgotten how good it is to be seen, even with flaws and scars.

But sometimes things must break before they can be made whole again, so that they can be forged into something stronger.