Dream big, and make it happen

Last weekend, we went up to see Hearst Castle. The castle - or the ranch, as Mr. Hearst apparently called it - is immense. But that’s not why I fell in love with it. I fell in love with the dream, with the passion and determination he had to see it through. It took 28 years to build it. Who wouldn’t have given up in the meantime?

And then there’s the history and the collection of art. It seems crazy that Mr. Hearst spent so much time and money to find and incorporate those unique works of art into his house. But then again, we all bring a little something back from the places we visit. His favorite place just happened to be Europe. ☺ And he just happened to dream of recreating Europe in his corner of heaven. I’m a dreamer, so I respect and admire another dreamer’s work.

Visiting the castle last week was good timing, because I realized I needed to be reminded of why I’m doing what I’m doing. Sometimes you want something so much and put a lot of work into it, but then in the process you get bogged down and lose sight of the end result. It’s been a crazy busy time at work, and getting ready for school added more stress. Visiting the castle and hearing its story reminded me that I have a dream, and I’m taking the steps to make it happen.