Member-only story
For every dream, there is a Midwife.
“L’ostetrica è colei che sta sulla soglia della vita, dove il dolore e la gioia si incontrano per dare il benvenuto a una nuova anima.” — The midwife is the one who stands on the threshold of life, where pain and joy meet to welcome a new soul.
Birthing is sacred, and so are dreams.
And like babies, birthing dreams does not leave us the same, for dreams and visions follow the same journey as that of a child.
Dreams etch onto our minds, and we carry them with us, both on bright days when hope seems so near and on dark days when we feel we have no strength nor reason for dreaming.
The period between you conceiving an idea, taking care of it, and nurturing it with dedication and care, which stem from the place of knowing that the dream is not just for you, but for others whose lamps are connected to your oil, whose lives are connected to your dream; till the idea is grown enough to manifest and be seen and felt, is highly sensitive. A dream pushed out before maturity could die prematurely, because it has not gathered enough strength and vitality to exist outside the mind and drawing table. And likewise, a dream that stays in incubation longer than it should could risk reduced oxygen: motivation, zeal, and dedication.
